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matthewloverr · 29 days
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needless to say we are cooked !
y’all…
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the tiktok fandom has found us. WE’RE FUCKED !!!! WE’RE DOOMED !!!! THEY WILL INFILTRATE !!!!
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matthewloverr · 1 month
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give me a matter of 20 seconds
give me 5 minutes and a hair tie.
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matthewloverr · 1 month
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you know where im looking!!
DUDEE
please i did not mean to cause an argument in the comments 🙅🏼‍♀️.
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matthewloverr · 1 month
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WHAT
GUYS ?!
Peter… the horse is here.. 😦
I actually just shed a tear (down my leg). I need him in ways that are extremely concerning to feminism. Salivating.
I mean we been knew but…
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matthewloverr · 2 months
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he’s gonna get it.
this is one of my favorite edits i’ve ever made of matt tbh
god he looked so sexy in the recent vid i was foaming at the mouth
also IM ALMOST AT 16K ON TIKTOK WOOOO
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matthewloverr · 2 months
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this is sick, twisted and sadistic how fucking dare he do this to me
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The Book P4
matt x masyen drew (femreader)
summary: when watching the people you love destroy themselves and choose money and fame over you, you found someone else to love.
warnings: swearing, smoking (weed, cigarettes) angst, mention of substance abuse/ addiction, mentions of abuse, angst, some mentions of starving, fluffy, kissing
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maysens pov:
matt came to get me and although it took him five minutes to get here it felt like five hours. a weight lifted off my chest when i saw his face, a face that i had missed.
i walked down my driveway to get into the car but he didn’t even give me a chance before he jumped out of his side and pulled me into a hug, his smell, his voice, the way he towered over me was something i was longing for these past days.
i just pulled him in and held him as tight as i could afraid to let go, he pulled away and just stared at me, i wanted to shy away knowing i looked like completely garbage considering i haven’t slept in two days or eaten.
but he didn’t let me, he just held my face and he looked at me full of love. that was the first time i had breathed in the last 48 hours, under his touch.
matts pov:
i couldn’t wait to just hold her, i ran through two stop signs and i don’t know how many stop lights but there was nothing stopping me. from the second i got her text i needed to see her, i wanted to give her space but i felt selfish i just wanted her to be with me.
i immediately jumped out the car not wasting anytime and wrapping my arms around her, her hair, her smell, her touch i missed it all.
one thing i noticed was her appearance, there wasn’t that light in her eyes like i knew and that big warm smile that she usually wore around me wasn’t there. i could feel my heart shattering at the sight.
we got in the car and i already knew what i needed to do, i drove to mcdonalds and got a shit ton of food for me and her. knowing her she was willing to do anything to avoid her dad which probably meant not eating.
masyns pov:
we sat and ate the mcdonalds he bought me and i absolutely devoured it, i would feel embarrassed to eat like this infront of anyone else but i was with matt.
i just sat and admired him and he ate his fries and scrolled on his phone, he looked so perfect. the way his grey muscle tank hugged him, and his black sweats that hung low, even the way his chain hung from his neck. i imagined it dangling from above me while he was on top of me.
he must’ve felt me staring because he looked over at me, his blue eyes looked so beautiful.
“what are you thinking?” he questioned me with a small smile on his face.
“nothin” i replied pursing my lips to hide my smile.
there was a brief moment of silence.
“i worried about you, a lot” he spoke, i knew deep down he did and that was the last thing i wanted.
“i know” i replied in a slight whisper.
“i love you with everything in me masyn, i need you to know that” he said, the words ran down my spine. but i snapped back to reality knowing he meant it in a friendly way.
“i love you too” i said finally looking up at him.
“no masyn i love you” he stated
i just stared at him, was he confessing to me right now? have i missed it all this time. i just kept staring at him trying to read his expression. he just looked back at me with this look pleading with me to say it back.
“yeah, i love you too” i replied, there was that familiar feeling i got when i was with him. like those butterflies in your stomach but this was 10x what it usually was.
he just pulled a smile onto his face and i reciprocated it, he glanced at my lips before we both met eachother in the middle connecting our lips.
it felt like time had stopped, like everything in my life was at peace. matt was gentle but still enough pressure for me to know he’s been wanting to do this and he knew i wanted it too.
he pulled away and i sighed at the loss of contact, he still had a small smile on his face like you couldn’t wipe it off if you tried. i couldn’t contain myself either this was something on my mind since the first time i saw him. now it’s out.
“please come stay with me until everything is sorted out mays” he spoke.
“ok”
a/n: huzzah she finally kissed him like damn anyways hope you guys liked this part love yaz
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matthewloverr · 2 months
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literally hit me with your car
i feel like this needs to be talked about again idk
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matthewloverr · 2 months
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i feel like we moved on from these pictures way too quick
because holy Shit
his hands i’m
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rock me
matt x blake sanders (fem reader)
summary: when out with some friends at a bar a band is playing, the guitarist catches you eye. feeling bold you decide to approach him, one thing turns into another.
warning: low key age play, fingering, kissing, swearing, underage drinking
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me and my friends alanna, brynleigh and emerie heard there was a live band playing at some shitty bar near where we live, he decided if we wanted to risk being kidnapped or killed being there so late at night but we had nothing better to do.
we began getting ready, i chose to wear something more casual because we’ve never been to this place. i wore a black camisole that showed off my red lacy bra under it and low rise jeans and kept my hair straight. before leaving i slid on some bracelets and a necklace and out we went.
the walk was sketchy but thank god our dorms were only two minutes away, as soon as we approached it we knew exactly what we were getting into. they didn’t even card us at the door which wasn’t the worst thing because even though the legal drinking age was 21 me and the girls were still 19, close enough ?
we grabbed some beers from the bartender and were talking for a bit just about school and other boring stuff, i was so caught up in the conversation i barely noticed the band playing. i looked over to see and my stomach did backflips, there was a tall brunette with broad shoulders dressed in a black muscle tank and black pants, i watched his rings as his fingers moved up and down the electric guitar.
i was so fascinated i didn’t even notice him staring back, we made eye contact and she just shot me a quick wink, i just stared down at the half empty bottle in my hand trying to hide my smile. they finished up their song and the drummer announced they would be back. i couldn’t wait.
i was laughing with brynleigh while alanna and emerie were talking to two men who maybe looked around 30 trying to get free drinks, that’s when i felt a presence behind me. i turned to see who it was expecting some weird old guy and i was met with the same boy i saw on stage, he completely towered over me and when i went to turn to brynleigh she had made her way over to alanna and emerie leaving just me and this man.
“hey im matt” he spoke and shot me a quick nod.
“blake” i replied giving him a warm smile.
“i like that name, how old are you?” he questioned me.
i looked around pursing my lips trying to hide my smile, i knew i should lie and say im 21 but he didn’t look much older than me. “im 19, you?”
his eyes widened a bit “you know you’re too young to be here”
i just took a sip of the beer in my hand ignoring his comment “you never answered my question”
“22” he said leaning his elbow against the edge of the bar, his eyes were so beautiful i could stare at them all night.
“not that far off” i replied shrugging my shoulders.
he just smirked at me before he leaned in to my ear so he could whisper but i would still hear him over the trashy radio music they played.
“come to the bathroom” he whispered, and with that he turned to walk and i quickly finished my beer and followed behind him.
this man could literally tell me to rip my clothes off right here and i would and i didn’t even know him.
as soon as we entered the one stall bathroom he locked it and immediately crashed his lips onto mine, the kiss was messy and rough but i didn’t care i mean he was literally the most sexiest man ive ever seen.
he scooped me up putting his hands under my thighs and i wrapped my legs around his waist, my hands tangled in his hair. he slowly started walking towards the sink and placed me on it. my legs immediately spread so he could come between them, he ghosted his fingers over my clothed heat.
i gasped into the kiss and i could feel him smirk against my lips. i lifted myself up so he could slide the jeans off my hips and down to my knees, he just stared at the black lacy underwear and i internally thanked myself for not going with the granny panties.
he moved his kiss down to my jaw and then my neck, he sucked and slightly bit down on the spot under my ear that made me melt under his touch. he kept doing that making sure my neck was marked up and he slowly moved his fingers under my panties.
he moved his fingers through my slick folds pulling back out from my neck. “already so wet and ive barely touched you?” he said with a smirk on his face, a pink blush flew across my cheeks and nose feeling slightly embarrassed.
“you’re so beautiful you know that” he spoke again this time going back into my neck and rubbing his fingers in circles against my clit. i bucked my hips towards him laying my hands gripping against the sink dying for his touch.
he must’ve got the message because a second later he slipped a finger in and a low moan fell from my lips, i felt his finger curl inside me before he added another one. he just kept his motion and pressed his forehead against mine.
he quickened his pace and i could already feel the knot in my stomach forming. my hands gripped on the sink so hard my knuckles turned white. my brows furrowed and my mouth agape.
“i can feel you clenching, let go baby”, his words sent me over the edge and i threw my head back and spread my legs impossibly further apart, a loud string of moans and curses slipping from my mouth. he kept pumping his fingers in and out and let my high ride out before removing his fingers and licking them clean.
i just stared in awe at the man, his chest was heaving up and down and he just stood and admired me. i jumped off the counter and started pulling up my jeans before someone started banging on the door.
“yo matt, you’ve got five minutes to get out here” a voice yelled from the other side of the door, it sounded like matt but not quite it.
i looked at matt and he just rolled his eyes with a smile on his face, i placed one last peck on his lips.
“here’s my number, call me when you get home tonight” he said as he handed me a peice of paper with 10 digits on it. i took it and stuffed it in my back pocket as i grabbed my phone that had fallen down to the floor.
he opened the door and out with both went, i saw all my friends faces as they saw me and him walk out side by side and him pull me into a side hug and place a kiss on the top of my head before heading back stage.
“okay what the fuck just happened” alanna asked me with excitement in her tone.
“honestly i don’t even know, and ive only had one beer” i said chuckling and throwing my hand to my head.
“well you’re in luck” brynleigh spoke before she turned around with a black platter full of tequila shots. “the bartender thinks that’s you’re boyfriend so free shots on the house !!”
my eyes widened and a big smile grew on my face. we each grabbed one cheering and downing them, all of our faces contorted with disgust and we all laughed.
we drank whatever was left in the tiny cups and danced to music while i was busy eyeing matt. i now realize where he got the skills for what had just happened in the bathroom.
the bar was closing and me and the girls were shit faced so we decided to walk back to our dorms, i shared with brynleigh so alanna and emerie said their goodbyes and went to their dorm. i sunk into my bed and remembered the piece of paper in my pocket.
i quickly pulled it out and carefully entered the digits into my phone and named the contact “guitar matt”, i sent a quick message saying i was home and immediately passed out not bothering to look at the message he had sent.
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the next morning i woke up and my head was pounding, i realized i still had my shirt and bra on but i must’ve kicked my jeans off in the middle of the night. i grabbed my phone and saw he had texted me. last nights memories flooding my head. i clicked on the message as my eyes scanned what he had said.
“im in town for a week, can’t wait to see you again ;)”
a/n: sorry yall this song plus guitar matt is actually stuck in my head, also this is the only part ! (unless yall want another part cause im low key in love with this ;)) ok bye love you !!
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matthewloverr · 2 months
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i hope these videos never stop they always have me pissing my pants😭
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matthewloverr · 2 months
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second, never first
part ten | part one | part two | part three | part four | part five | part six | part seven | part eight | part nine
chris x fem!reader
summary - you grew up hating one guy all of high school but suddenly become friends, but as time goes on feelings develop, only its one sided.
warnings - swearing, kissing, use of y/n, mention of family issues, BOYS (no smut… for now lol)
word count - 1k+
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watching my parents version of love or whatever you call that completely screwed with my mind growing up. i was called home to my house because my mom and dad got into an argument and i needed to mediate. i defused the situation when i got home but they still continued to argue once i got upstairs.
thinking about tonights events was the only thing that distracted me from everything.
i sat in my room with locked doors trying to avoid the voices from downstairs as my mind races with thoughts about chris. yes our relationship was fake but nothing was fake about me loosing my first kiss to him. no one was around, he was sweet, gentle, and it felt amazing.
i dreamt about kissing chris for months and now i had finally done it. it was better than i could have ever imagined. there wasnt too many things i was sure of in my current life but one thing i knew was that i couldnt wait to kiss him again.
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school went pretty much the same as yesterday until lunch. chris and i were sitting in his car talking and getting ready to go into school when chris looked behind my shoulder “dont turn around.” is all he said.
grabbing my face he pulls our faces together and we share a tender kiss and he pulls away. i smile at him and then remember what he said before. out of the corner of my eye i see anna and my old friends slowly driving right past our car in the parking lot. once i remember the plan i put my hand up to his cheek and press another kiss to his lips.
my phone immediately goes off.
wednesday 12:05pm
anna: looking very happy together, so much for explaining yourself…
we both look down at the notification and smile to eachother. “its working.” chris says in a singsong voice and i chuckle. we hear the school bell go off and walk in to school, ignoring the obvious stares and whispers as we walk together. we stop infront of our history class and i give him a quick kiss before we walk in and hear slight gasps from people around. i laugh to myself as people fall for it while im walking into class and sit directly in the back.
“shes such a whore.”
“no a god damn home wrecker is what she is.”
“wait shush shes looking at us.”
i hear the girls in front of me whisper as i sit behind them. they are acting as if we weren’t friends just last week.
this pretty much happened every class i walked into. even tho it was fake and both me and chris knew that people were just believing a lie i couldnt help but be bothered by the comments.
its never nice to hear rumors or gossip be talked about you, no matter the circumstances.
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i was walking up to my car and saw someone waiting by my door, hoping and praying it was chris but to my surprise it was carson.
“y/n.” he says sternly. my heart drops.
we were supposed to have a date this weekend, but now im ‘dating chris’. “carson im so sorry oh my god.” i say walking up to him. “no dont apologize, i just wanted to see if the rumors were true but that answer was all i needed.” he says starting to walk away. “carson im really sorry you must think im a bitch now.” i say looking down.
“i dont think your a bitch but a warning would have been nice.” he smiles and walk away.
im left feeling a wave of guilt and shame. carson was extremely kind to me on our date and i just completely led him on and then all of the sudden everyone thinks im dating chris.
“you ok kid?” i feel chris’ hand come up to my shoulder from behind as im just standing in front of my car. turning around i cant even look him in the eye, “chris im such a bad person.” i say tear pricking my eyes.
“what? what happened.” he looks at me with concern. “i just talked to carson. we were supposed to have a date this weekend and i havent talked to him since our date and now were dating.” i say bringing my hands up to my face. “or whatever we are doing.” i add on.
“your not a bad person. its not your fault that you were dumped by your best friend this week. your whole life turned around, making time for carson was not something you were obligated to do.”
“i know but i just feel awful you should have heard how he spoke to me.” i break.
i havent cried about any of this shit yet but it all just kind of hit me. the rumors, anna dropping me, me fake dating chris, carson, it all hit me like a bus.
i just stand there crying in front of chris as the parking lot starts to become empty. i feel chris wrap his arms around me. i bury my face into his chest as his hands are around my shoulders and the back of my head. “come on kid. its still november and freezing.” he leads me to my car. getting in the passenger seat he just sits there in silence while i cry in front of him. “chris do you think were making a big mistake, i mean im happy were doing this but what happens to us. how long do we keep this going.” i look up at him.
“we can deal with that when it comes to it.”
i hold on to my steering wheel and tears continue to fall out of my eyes. chris reaches his hand over to me and wipes them for me.
i look at him while he does this for a while, my eyes trail to his lips. i look back into his eyes and hes already starring into mine.
i know its wrong and i shouldnt but i move my face to his and kiss him. he pauses as there is no one around to see us but kisses me back.
the world seems to stop when im with chris. even if everything about our relationship is fake, every time we connect our lips i feel fireworks around me and my surroundings go quiet. i place my hands around the back of his neck and pull away. “more practice.” i smile.
he stares at me with kind eyes and i wipe my eyes once more.
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thanks for reading xx
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a/n: hope you guys are enjoying the more emotional side of this story!!
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matthewloverr · 2 months
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what.
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matthewloverr · 2 months
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bruh my dreams have come true
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WHAT THE FUCK
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matthewloverr · 2 months
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Okay I know I said they weren’t high but CHRIS BABE YOUR PUPILS….😀
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The Book P3
matt x maysen drew (femreader)
part three | part one | part two
summary: when watching the people you love destroy themselves and choose money and fame over you, you found someone else to love.
warnings: swearing, smoking (weed, cigarettes) angst, mention of substance abuse/ addiction, mentions of abuse, angst, some mentions of starving
a/n: again this chapter is pretty heavy so please read at your own risk and take care of yourself i love you and enjoy !
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i stare at him blankly, did he really just say that, did those words come out of his mouth?? no i must’ve heard him wrong.
“masyn?” he says staring at me concern written all over his face.
“what do you mean matt” my voice cracking as i struggled to hold back my tears.
he takes a deep breath.
“that night i was gonna surprise you and show up at your house to hangout, i heard noises from the house so i parked down the street and turned my lights off, your dad sped out of there so fast he didn’t notice me”
i felt my heart go up in my throat. matt was fucking there, matt knew something had happened and never said anything.
anger pumped through my veins, im not sure why but my mind couldn’t focus on that.
i just stared at him with tears brimming in my eyes before i ran my tongue along my teeth.
“take me home” i said deadpanning out the window.
“what”
“i said, take me the fuck home”
“mays please” he pleaded begging me to look at him.
“ill fucking walk”
with that he threw the car in drive and out we went, the car ride was silent but there was so much tension. the tears just fell from my eyes and wouldn’t stop.
we reached my house and i just waiting until he left, that’s when i grabbed my own car and went to who i thought the only other person who knew, my best friend since we i was 3 and she was 5 celeste.
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i reached celeste’s house and as i walked up to the door i called her to let her know i was here.
“c-cel” you could tell by my voice that i had been crying.
“masyn? where are you?” she replied with a concerned tone.
“im outside can you let me in please”
with that i heard some shuffling through the phone and then the door unlocked and she opened it.
celeste’s pov:
i opened the door to the girl i had seen basically everyday since we were kids, she practically lived at my house. i knew the girl way too much to know that something was seriously wrong.
there she stood, on my porch, tears streaming down her face and this look like the life had been pulled out of her.
she immediately wrapped her arms around me and started sobbing. me and masyn were sisters at this point and we had maybe hugged twice in the years we’ve known each other.
i felt like i had been stabbed in the chest seeing her like this.
masyn’s pov:
i held my best friend so close i don’t even think she could breathe, i appreciated her so much for just knowing something was wrong and not turning me away.
celeste was there for everything, when my moms book blew up, when i found out she was using again, when my dad lost all our money and the night he left.
matt knew most things but the one person who would be there and listen everytime no matter what was celeste.
and i was there for her although she was a very quiet person, i would be worried at times thinking that she didn’t trust me but overtime i just learned she wasn’t a person that talked about their feelings.
and most of all i loved our friendship so much because even when we argue or just don’t talk for a bit because the world gets too hectic, we always come back together.
i loved celeste with everything in me, we never showed our affection but sometimes i just wish i could scream at her and tell her how grateful i am that she is here and how much i love her.
we walked up to her bedroom and i immediately sat on my specific spot on her bed, we just sat in silence and she gave me a minute to calm down.
“he was there cel” the words coming out of my mouth without me even registering it.
“who was there, and where?” she replied slightly grabbing my hand.
“matt, he was there the night my dad left”
i tilted my head to look at her and i watched as her face went blank.
“what do you mean he was there? did he tell anyone?” her words spat out faster than i could comprehend.
“he was outside waiting for me so we could hangout, i had no idea”
“he didn’t know the entire story but after i explained he told me and i just told him to bring me home”
we sat in silence for a bit before my thoughts cleared and then i remembered.
“oh and my dad is home”
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it had been two days since i spoke to matt, to be honest it was horrible i wanted to just text him and hangout.
that night i snuck in through my window to avoid any confrontation from my dad but with that i also never left my room.
i hadn’t eaten in two days.
i had managed to pull myself out of my bed and stared at the reflection in the mirror.
my hair was messy, i was wearing a shirt that was ten sizes too big and black shorts.
the thought of my parents barging in my room kept me up at night so there wasn’t much sleep either, and you could tell by the deep bags underneath my eyes.
i grabbed the hairbrush off my dress and attempted to brush my hair, ten minutes had gone by and a chunk of my hair was ripped out but it finally looked decent.
i immediately went to the shower and turned it on taking off the clothes that had been on my body for far too long.
i stepped in the shower feeling the warm water hit my skin, i couldn’t even think straight like what the actual hell was happening.
i hoped out and quickly washed my face, brushed my teeth and threw on a pair of grey sweats and a black tank.
here goes nothing.
i grabbed the door handle to my door and thought of everything that could go wrong in the next two seconds, i felt sick just thinking about it.
i twisted the knob and off i went, the smell of breakfast hit my nose and my stomach started grumbling immediately.
i walked down my stairs and went to the kitchen. there he was, my father sat at the dining table tapping away on his phone while sipping on a coffee.
he looked up at me and smiled from ear to ear.
it was so fucking fake.
“good of you to join us” he says while sipping his coffee.
my mother whips her head around and spots me and i almost fall to my knees. her skin was so pale and her eyes were puffed up like she had been crying.
she stared at me with a scared expression but quickly changed it to a weak smile.
“good morning hunny, where have you been?” she says as she focuses on flipping pancakes in the pan she’s holding.
“celestes” i say lying through my teeth. i didn’t want then knowing i was home this whole time.
“not excited to see your father” my dad says finally peeling his eyes away from his phone.
“no” i say blatantly as i grab a peice of bread throwing it in the toaster not daring to look him in the eye.
“that’s no way to speak to me” he says anger starting to build in his tone.
the words running down my spine making me freeze.
“sorry” i reply with my head down.
i glanced up at him and he stared at me, like right into my soul i couldn’t do it anymore so i ran up stairs completely forgetting about the toast i had just made.
i shut my door behind me and lean my back up against it, i slid down and pulled my knees to my chest and i noticed my heart was racing.
i couldn’t stay here, i whipped out my phone and clicked on the last contact i had texted. matt.
“are you free right now?”
“on the way.”
a/n: sorry if this parts a bit boring idk, anyways love yaz and see you at the next part😉
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