TREEHOUSE
based off of this, this, this, & this
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: soft dom!nate x virgin!sls!reader
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: reminiscing your relationship with nate where it all started: in his treehouse.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: SMUT, FLUFF, swearing, p in v, praising
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1,181
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: day ONE of nate week!
so pumped😇
creaking from the wooden panels of nate’s treehouse sound from underneath your shoes. some would say treehouses aren’t for nineteen-year-olds, but your boyfriend will strongly disagree.
it still stands after almost two decades, hundreds of memories made here with him and your older brothers. it’s been a while since you’ve been up here, but even if he doesn’t admit it, you can tell nate still hangs out from how tidy it is.
“you still have the pirate hats.” you giggle, pointing to them neatly placed on a shelf above the small sofa he has against the wall.
each hat matched your personalities, with your names written in your favorite colors. they’re faded by now, but you can still make the writing out.
christopher. matthew. nicolas. nathan. y/n.
your brothers are wonderful with you dating their best friend because nate liked you for years. ever since you were children; and he never gave up on you.
summer break is a kid’s favorite time of year. the sun is shining, the nice weather, hanging out with your friends day by day. it’s great.
four boys bicker in front of the ladder, and a young y/n is sitting on the porch steps playing with her dolls.
“dude, just ask already!” chris argues, holding a fake pirate hook in his hand.
“yeah, what’s taking so long?” nick chimes in.
matt’s arms are crossed over his chest. “he’s got a little crush on our sister, that’s why.”
“i do not!” nate yells, eyepatch over his eye and his pirate hat lopsided. he stomps his feet in a tantrum-like manner. “girls probably don’t even like playing pirates!”
they bicker for seconds more, until matt’s had enough and pushes the boy toward you. he hesitates, but walks to the stairs. “hey, y/n!” he exclaims, taking a seat next to you.
you smile, setting your toys down. “hi, nate.”
“would you— um…” he turns to the triplets, and they motion him to hurry up. he sighs, looking back at you. “would you like to play pirates with us? there’s an extra hat.”
bringing your finger to your chin, you think and then nod. “sure! i’d love to play pirates!”
nate grins from ear to ear, grabbing your hand and leading you toward your siblings.
that’s not the only heirloom hidden in plain sight. the screws are still stuck in the wall where the NO GIRLS ALLOWED sign used to be until you guys started hanging out alone and he threw it away immediately.
there are still old decorations from previous years, like the spongebob blanket or the mario and luigi plushies. as he got older, though, the decorating became more mature.
another core memory is when he asked you to be his girlfriend right where you’re standing. well, he tried to ask, but he couldn’t get the words out.
“can i ask you something?” nate questions, refusing to make eye contact as he fidgets with the gaming controller in his hand.
you nod. “of course.”
“so, um… do you want to, uh—” he stammers as your eyebrows furrow in confusion.
“what do you mean?” you giggle.
“um, y’know. do you want— uh, to be— um—”
“are you asking me to be your girlfriend, nate?” you ask, smirking while raising a brow.
his face heats up, his hand rubbing the back of his neck. “yeah.”
the sound from the small TV completely fades, your inner thoughts taking over instead. now, it’s nighttime, and the fairy lights in the treehouse make the room dimly lit.
your head rests on his chest, his heartbeat soothing to your ears.
even though you guys have been together for a while now, you’ve never done it. hell, you’re still a virgin. nate’s been patient with you every step of the way. “what’re you thinking about?” he asks.
shaking your head to snap out of it, you look up, already seeing him staring down at you. “nothing.”
he knows you’re lying, and patiently waits there until you sigh. “i’m ready.” you start as he listens intently. “i want to… have sex… with you.”
he smiles warmly, taking a piece of hair and placing it behind your ear. “are you sure?”
nodding, he then starts to lean into where his lips ghost yours. “yeah?” he whispers, your eyes set on his mouth, so badly wanting to kiss him.
the softness of his lips syncing with yours has your legs squeezed together. he leans more in, deepening the kiss while also laying you flat on the cushions. your knuckles turn white to how hard you’re gripping on his shoulders when he starts to remove your pants and underwear.
“you’re tense.” he points out, rubbing the outside of your thighs in a soothing motion. “relax.”
you didn’t realize how tense your body was until he pointed it out. taking a deep breath, he starts to untie his bottoms.
“breathe for me, okay?” he reassures, lining himself up before slowly moving his pelvis forward. it hurts for sure, but it’s more of a pressure feeling. “relax.” he says again, feeling your anxiety.
a pained moan leaves your lips once he’s in, and it just hits you that your childhood friend, who turned into a crush, and is now your boyfriend is inside of you. “you okay?”
you nod, taking his hand in yours. “i know you tell your brothers everything but—” he cuts himself off with a groan when his dick twitches, desperately wanting to move. he starts to thrust his hips slowly, low whines tickling from your throat. “for my own sake, don’t tell them about this.”
his thrusts get gradually faster, but they’re soft so he doesn’t hurt you in any way. the pain soon turns to pleasure, arms wrapping around his neck. he keeps asking if you’re okay every two minutes, so to shut him up you kiss him passionately.
“nate.” you exhale, licking your lips and lifting your head slightly to look at where you’re conjoined. his dick is coated with your juices, the slap of your thighs banging together.
“nathan.” you moan louder, throwing your head back and arching.
“you’re letting me fuck you so well.” he grunts when your walls clench around him. “you’re so pretty; i love you so much.”
your eyes widen in surprise. it could be the intensity of the moment, but that’s the first time he’s ever said those words. “i-i love you too.”
clenching again, your legs twitch with each movement of his hips. “i-i’m going to cum.”
he pecks your forehead. “go ahead, baby. you’re doing so good for me.”
you whimper, your orgasm flowing out of your pussy and onto his base. he fucks you a little more through your high, before pulling out and painting your stomach white.
whispering sweet nothings into your ear, he lays on top of you, rubbing his hands all over your body. “i meant what i said, by the way. that i love you.”
you smile, blushing at the same time. “so did i.”
that’s when you realized your relationship will only blossom from here, all because of this goddamn treehouse.
𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭!
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my predictions for the mario movie
they’ll have a montage of mario’s failed career paths at the start of the movie and it will include him trying to be a doctor and him and luigi trying to run a hotel
the brothers will order a stereotypical italian dish and either ask for extra mushrooms or no mushrooms. if the latter happens at the end of the movie they will order the dish again and specifically ask for mushrooms to be on it
the brothers will have a secret brother handshake
mario will be like “dont you ever wish you could do more with your life? dont you want to do something bigger” to luigi who will be like “nope not really” and then turn around and go to sleep. they sleep in the same room in different beds and the beds are color coded. one of them will snore really loud too and it will trigger my misophonia and make me violent
they will make a reference to a neglected nintendo franchise where the only three fans of said property will be in the theater with me and start whooping and hollering
either mario or bowser will get star power and look at the power surging from their hands and go “i can get used ta this”
the third act will include some sort of argument where mario leaves and princess peach and co gets captured by bowser so mario has to go back to save everyone
kamek at one point will say something like “sir, you might wanna see this…” to bowser
that tweet where the person had a nightmare that the mario movie included a bad fart joke that ends in bowser shitting on a wall will be in the movie somehow
they will have a fakeout death scene with mario after he makes a heroic sacrifice that ultimately saves the day. the characters will start crying and then a single tear will fall on mario and make him wake up
princess peach will give mario a kiss on the nose and he will turn all red and go “WAHOO” and a 1-up sound effect will play
they have a dance party at the end of the movie with an early 2010’s pop song playing
there will be an after credits scene that alludes to a sequel where wario and waluigi’s hats appear on screen for a single second
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For the domestic hc asks: 10, 15, 20 for mariocest?
Anon I mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah Love you thankyou SO much for the ask
Asks from Here
10. What do they do when the other is away?
Keep busy mostly. Luigi does a lot of house work when Mario's off on adventures, and Mario takes any odd job he can get ahold of when Luigi travels.
Luigi handles his alone time a lot better than Mario. Mario gets a lot more fidgety when left to his own devices, anxious and depressed all on his own. If he can't find something to work on or do to be helpful he tends to just. Sleep a lot. Order pizza and sleep in.
He doesn't like it when Luigi's away.
15. What do they do when their partner is sick?
I think the Mario Bros both have stupid strong immune systems. The kinda guys who've only been "can't leave the house" levels of sick twice in their lives.
If Luigi's sick, Mario joins him in a lock down, only leaving the house to grab any prescription Luigi might need. He orders in Pizza and sets himself and Luigi up on the couch with blankets and tissues and whatever else he might need. He won't leave his brother's side for more then 5 minutes at a time.
If Mario's sick, Luigi has to physically fight him for the rights to take care of him. Mario does not take sick days. Luigi spends a lot of Mario's sick day just fighting him to lay down, take his medicine, stay still, just relax Bro. The easiest part of the process is getting him to eat at least. No stomach bug could keep Mario from a homemade Luigi meal.
Most likely though they'd be sick at the same time and need someone else to take care of them both. Keeping a Sick Mario from taking care of Sick Luigi would be a job all on it's own.
20. What is the first thing they say/do in the morning?
Mario is not a morning person.
Luigi is though. Loves to wake up in the morning. Loves to wake Mario up with a soft kiss and a hot mug of coffee. Loves to grab a shower right after waking up.
Mario in return, after lazing in bed with his mug, makes himself and Luigi breakfast. Something sweet like waffles with enough syrup to drown an elephant for Luigi, and something lighter like a banana sandwich for himself. Unless he has nothing to do that day, then he's making some breakfast meat. Sausage and Country Ham and Biscuits and Gravy.
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