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loveebot · 3 days

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helloo!! orange cat!reader or golden retriever!reader?? :)

thank you for the ask !! i have my four main !readers but if anyone has ideas for occasional side !readers then please send them in🎀🎀 ( 2 in 1 guys !!! 😋😋 )

gingerkitty!reader

canonically kitty!reader’s baby sister. lovess the sanrio universe (has sanrio bedsheets, clothes, jewelry, etc). her hair is always in pigtails. soft spoken. brown eyeliner. friendship bracelets coating her wrists. always sleepy. def turns into her sis when someone wakes her up earlier than she was planning on. her outfits are definitely like the original coquette (not dollette) superr calm + mellow. much more friendly and affectionate than kitty!reader. “girls just wanna have some” by chromatics.

ㅤㅤ ㅤ۪ㅤ— ㅤ۫ㅤ๑ㅤ ۟ㅤ ˗ˋˏ 🐈 ㅤ‧₊ ♱

w/ matt — you’re def your calmest with him. you can fall asleep on him at literally any time. if you have an attitude cause you’re forced to wake up early for something important he shuts it down immediately. “c’mere,” he’d say, then whistle. “knock it off, seriously.” you’ve always gotta be touching him (holding hands, moving his hand to your back, making him stop whatever he’s doing just so you can hug him; things like that).

w/ chris — he’s alwayss buying you sanrio merch. especially if you’re pissed at him (we all know chris just acts a fool, and usually you take it the wrong way). “listen, i know you didn’t like the joke i made about the girl in the movie. so…i brought you something.” and obviously you’d already forgiven him hours ago so you reward him with mind boggling sex!

w/ nate — you guys are saurr cute. you’ll come home from work and he’ll be sitting on your bed watching the adventures of hello kitty and friends. you’re just thinking “i love you sooo much.” y’all def make matching bracelets together and never take them off. i’m sorry your sex is soo vanilla for a whileee, it’s only one night when he comes home from a really bad game and takes it out on you that you both realize you like it rough.

goldenretriever!reader

works at a cute little unknown bakery. jorts. “falling for ya” by grace phipps. fluffy socks. has an insane strawberry shortcake obsession. canonically puppy!reader’s irish twin (1st). the more “mature” of the two of them. she’s really just as dependent on her man as her sister is. they’re only different because she’s less clumsy. babydoll dresses. her baking materials are heart shaped. hopeless romantic (the kid who would make pretend wedding dresses out of toilet paper then proceed to get yelled at by mom and dad because she was wasting it=her).

ㅤㅤ ㅤ۪ㅤ— ㅤ۫ㅤ๑ㅤ ۟ㅤ ˗ˋˏ 🦮 ㅤ‧₊ ♱

w/ matt — he’s your favoritee person in the world. whenever he’s not home ‘cause he had to shop or film or whatever you literally break down. he comes home and’s like “hey, what’s the problem? m’here, okay?” he loves when you wear your babydoll dresses ‘cause he knows there’s nothing under. believeee he’s taking you to the nearest enclosed space and eating. you. the fuckkk. out. such a munch.

w/ chris — when you guys bake together it’s always a big ass mess (you never don’t have a food fight). he lovess when his girl gets needy. which is almost all the time, so it’s just constant touching. you’re all on him and he’s all “yeaa, i know, i know.” especially cause you’re a little shy, not to the point where you don’t talk to people but y’knoww.

w/ nate — your favorite thing to do is steal his baseball caps and wear them backwards. you lovee his hair. you always tell him if he changes his haircut you’re literally gonna dump his ass, no joke. when you guys are fucking you’re fingers are always running through his hair, and you both like it so it’s highly unlikely that he ever would change it. sometimes he comes to visit you at your little bakery so he can watch you work. you usually don’t even notice him because you’re so locked in to your masterpieces.

୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ .⁺ ⸝⸝

just me acknowledging that this is 100% inspired by multiple other writers on this app, specifically, starfxkr, princessbrunette (love her sm) and donatellawritings, and if any of the writers who use these type of !readers see this and feel that my interpretation is too close to theirs and they want me to take this down, i will.

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dominicfikue · 2 months

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⃗ ❪ ATTENTION SEEKER ! ࣪ ❫ — m. sturniolo

starring. brat tamer!matt & spoiled!reader. | wc. 2,164

includes. smut. unprotected sex. oral ( m!receiving ). reader being the biggest brat in los angeles. semi-public sex? pet names. cutsie domestic stuff at the start. orgasm denial. dirty talk. daddy kink. that’s it … i think

storyline. you let your words get a little too reckless towards matt. what happens when he finally puts you in your place?

⌖.˚◌ to say you’re spoiled is an understatement. matt gave you any and everything you wanted without question. you had all the latest purses , any expensive makeup product known to man, clothes on top of clothes. he pays for your hair appointments, your nail trips, everything. name it and he’d buy it with no hesitation. he makes it his mission that you know nothing but princess treatment. he’d do anything for you. all for his angel.

the cool morning air that seeps in through the cracked window hits your bare body as you flutter your eyes open. you snuggle further into the brunette next to you, his arm draped over your waist. you place wet opened-mouth kisses on his shoulder causing him to stir in his sleep. matt lets out a groan, his eyes fluttering open just like yours did a couple seconds ago. when his eyes land on you, a sheepish grin takes over his features as he pulls you in closer.

“good morning princess. you sleep good?” his morning voice deep and raspy. you mumble a soft “yes” against his chest, your fingers drawing hearts on his skin. you both sit in comfortable silence, the birds chirping outside quickly becoming the only noise. after a while, you speak up. “you got any plans for today?” you question , tilting your head up to look at him. matt licks over his dry lips before answering. “yeah, i gotta run some errands. you wanna come?” he mumbles as he presses a kiss onto your plump ones.

your freshly manicured acrylics find their way into his curls , softy scratching at his scalp. he lets out a sigh , his eyes trained on yours. you nod your head to answer his previous question as you get out of bed , your naked body on display. matt’s lips curl into a smirk before he sits up on his elbow and reaches over to connect his hand with your left ass cheek. you yelp in surprise as you turn around to give him a glare. he throws his hands up in surrender before laughing and throwing his head back into the pillows.

⌖.˚◌ bodies by dominic fike echoes from the television as you sit at your vanity , applying a clear gloss to your perfectly lined lips. the smell of marijuana fills up your nostrils as matt walks into your shared bedroom. you glance up at him through the vanity mirror as you dust your bake off. he stands over you in a plain white tee and a lit blunt in between his lips. the two of you make eye contact as he takes a drag from the drug.

“you look good. fuck… a little too good.” he says lowly, taking the blunt into his other hand to grab your jaw and lean down to capture your mouth in a sloppy kiss, the gloss you just applied to your lips all over his now. when he pulls away, you give him a pout.

you had finally perfected your makeup and he comes in here, all sexy and high, ready to ruin your art. it’s not fair. he seems to catch onto what you’re trying to say because he takes his thumb to carefully wipe off the lip gloss that dripped down your chin. he mutters a quick “such a baby.” before sitting on the edge of the bed , continuing to smoke on the blunt. you once again place the clear gloss on your lips before getting up from your seat.

you have on a brown fresh love set with your panda dunks , the shoes going with everything. you quickly spray on your favorite perfume and put on your accessories before matt tells you it’s time to go as he puts the weed out. you look at yourself one last time in the mirror before walking out to the car with your boyfriend.

⌖.˚◌ seven hours. you and matt had been out for seven hours. when he said errands, you didn’t think he meant around the word tour. so far you guys have been to the car wash, best buy to get a new camera, the car dealership to get an oil change, best buy again to get something for his gaming set-up. i mean, the list could go on for days. as much as you loved being around him, this was not fun at all.

you guys walk into target, matt on the hunt for yet another thing you couldn’t remember. you drag your sore feet against the store floor, trying to keep up with matt. your lips are stuck in a permanent pout as you whine. matt turns around to look at you, his eyebrows furrowed. “what’s the matter? hm?” he asks, scouting the shelves for his mystery item.

“my feet hurt. i just wanna go home and sleep.” you pray that he gives in and bring you back to the apartment. unfortunately, he does the complete opposite. “i’m almost done, alright? just be patient for me.” he gives you a sympathetic smile before continuing his search. you roll your eyes before pulling out your phone and opening tiktok.

the first video that pops up on your for you page is a girl trying out a new blush. the perfect dusty rose color. you’re running out of the one you have at home so why not hurry and get a new one? you walk a couple steps over to matt who is yet again, looking at the shelves and glancing down at his phone. you tug on his t-shirt to catch his attention. “can we please go to ulta? pretty please?” you beg, giving him your best puppy dog eyes. he immediately shakes his head.

“you literally just said your feet hurt. no not today, baby. maybe tomorrow.” he explains. you feel like you’ve been stabbed in the chest. first, he takes you to all these boring places to grab boring things and now, he won’t treat you to the blush of your dreams? he’s so evil. “but why? why can’t we just go, matt?” you pester. matt lets out a deep sigh, rubbing a hand over his face.

“because i said no. don’t ask me again , y/n.” he says sternly. you groan loudly before crossing your arms over your chest. the pout from before becomes even deeper now. bratty tears start to pool in your eyes as you sniffle to try and keep them in. you knew you were acting like a child but you didn’t care. it just wasn’t fair how you always had to listen to him. so instead of communicating like a human being, you cry and stomp in the middle of target. if you weren’t getting this blush, you were making it everyone’s problem.

the look on matt’s face is unreadable as he watches you have your temper tantrum, silently waiting for you to finish. when you find yourself still complaining after five minutes, he takes it upon himself to interrupt you. “are you serious right now? get your fucking act together.” he whisper shouts. another five minutes pass and you’re still crying. he slams the object in his hand back down onto the shelf before harshly grabbing your arm and dragging you towards the exit.

when you get outside, you squirm against him as you try and get him to let go of you. him obviously being stronger than you makes this severely impossible. as you walk to the car, you can feel the anger radiating from his body. he swiftly opens the passenger side before throwing you inside, not caring if you hit your head. “fucking attention seeker.” he says under his breath. he quickly makes his way towards the driver side before getting in, starting the car and driving away.

⌖.˚◌ this was the worst car ride imaginable. there was nothing but pure silence. he didn’t even bother turning on the radio. he hasn’t looked at you once since he got in the car. usually he’d rest a hand on your thigh but not tonight. his arm laid on top of the console, not daring to move anywhere near yours. the vein on the side of his neck got more and more visible as the minutes passed. you couldn’t lie, he looked sexy.

you tried to ease the tension by letting your hand rest in his lap , inching closer and closer to his inner thigh. once he noticed what you were doing, he grabbed your hand and shoved it back into your bubble. you scoff at him, genuinely not seeing any flaws in the stunt you pulled earlier. “i don’t even know why you’re so mad. i’ve been following you around all day and the second i want something, yo—” you’re cut off by matt slamming on the brakes. you thank god that there wasn’t many people in the streets. he pulls over to park before speaking.

“get in the back right now. i swear y/n, if i have to repeat myself.” he mutters. you stare at him for a moment before complying, climbing into the back seat. he quickly follows suit, slightly pushing you over so he could sit comfortably. his hands work on his belt, quickly taking it off and pulling down his pants.

he slips out of his red plaid boxers, jerking himself like he had no time to waste. he grabs the back of your neck, nothing but darkness behind his eyes. “open.” he instructs as he gathers saliva in his mouth. you easily do as he asks, opening your mouth wide enough. he watches as his spit drips into your mouth before pulling you in for a quick, sloppy kiss. you quickly replace his hand with yours, stroking him slowly. he breaks away from your lips to throw his head back against the seat. you get on your knees next to him before leaning down and swirling your warm tongue over his pink tip.

“there ya go. always talking to me like you’re crazy, angel. try talking now.” he breathes out, pushing your head down further onto his length. you gag around him as his large hand keeps you still. he squirms in his seat for a moment before thrusting his hips up into your mouth repeatedly. deep groans and moans are heard from the boy above you as he gets closer and closer to his release.

“s-shit. im gonna cum. y’better swallow it all too. every last drop, you hear me?” he stutters. you try your best to nod around him. he thrusts into your mouth one last time before spilling his seed down your throat. you swallow all he has to give before lifting your head up and flashing him your tongue. he sends you a grin before softly kissing you, tasting himself on your tongue. his hands find their way to the waistband of your sweats, quickly tugging them down. you slump back in your seat to help him.

⌖.˚◌ once they’re finally off, he moves you onto his lap, making you straddle him. the kiss becomes more heated as he moves your pink lacy underwear to the side. he breaks the kiss before looking down and lining himself up with your entrance. he thrusts himself in and out of your velvety walls, his grip on your hip getting tighter. you let out a sigh, the stress from earlier leaving entirely.

“mmm matt. you feel so good! don’t stop.” you moan out. he attacks your neck, sucking dark bruises along the skin. his pace gets more rough by the second, basically knocking the wind out of your lungs. he reaches a hand down in between the both of you to rub your clit in sweet , short circles. “this was all you wanted huh? making a scene n shit so daddy could fuck the attitude outta you?” he shakes his head , faux disappointment on his face. you nod your head but that wasn’t enough for him. “use your fucking words. if you can talk shit, you can answer my question.” he says, his other hand now squeezing your cheeks together.

“mhm, t-that’s all i wanted.” you hiccup as his pace becomes even more relentless. he breathes a “good girl” before letting go of your face. you feel your orgasm approaching, the band in your stomach about to snap. your cunt clenches around him uncontrollably, moans and whimpers spilling from your lips. “gonna cum!” you basically scream out.

“don’t even think about it. you pull some shit like that n think i’m gonna let it slide?” he chuckles, his hips stuttering as he approaches his second orgasm of the night. he stills his movements, his cum filling you up to the brim. tears threaten to fall from your eyes again as he pulls out, pulling his underwear and pants back up. he moves your panties back to their original spot before speaking.

“think before you speak to me, yeah?” he smiles, kissing your forehead before climbing back into the front.

lai speaks. me after pushing the sturniolo stoner agenda… IM SORRY I HAD TO!!! i kinda actually hate this fic but who cares. i pray you can’t tell that i stopped trying at the end 😭😭😭. also honorable dominic fike mention …. i was gonna put she wants my money but we are not gold diggers over here!!!!

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st4rgzer · 6 months

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↳ WELCOME TO NEW YORK (1980 TV) MATT STURNIOLO

genre: fluff, with a touch of angst

cw!: cursing, fem pronouns

summary: in which the reader is, half ready, to move to new york after booking her first major gig

a/n: this is the first track and i hope ill release one every weekend, maybe more, thank you for reading!

after 7 years, no, all my life working my ass off, going to every audition I can get my hands on, reading too many scripts a day, I finally got an audition.

And the best thing, it wasn’t because of the triplets! me being friends with them, and dating one, had made it incredibly difficult to make my own image, be my own person, even though I love them, I want people to know me for me, not know me as “matt’s girlfriend” or, “that girl that hangs out with the triplets”.

The only problem about getting a major gig, it’s in New York, and it’s going to be a pretty long time rolling, so I’d have to move there, at least for a year. That means leaving thee triplets at home. Leaving Matt home, and its not like NY is next to LA or Boston, 5 hours on plane. And it´s already difficult when they have leave for LA.

“babe, c’mon, just, come, spend the night here and in the morning we can drive you to the airport” Matt wined, pulling me towards him on the sofa, he had been trying to convince me not to leave early all day, and that they were closer to the airport so they could be the ones to take me there.

“well…maybe…” I sighed, the airport anxiety making me doubt wether or not to stay tonight, well, they are closer to the airport than me…fine, I sleep better with him anyways.

“yes! see i always win” he says lifting his arms up in victory, earning a laugh from me, he may be very persistent but it was sweet to see how he celebrated when he finally won.

He tugged me towards him and I laid my head on his chest, closing my eyes in a moment of peace before I had to worry about the move.

I nearly fell asleep when his hands started caressing my hair and detangling all the knots, slowly putting me in a trance, then I came to the realization that my bags were still in my house, and sighed, taking his hand away from my hair gently and sitting up.

“I just remembered my suitcase is still in my house, we have to go get it before anything” I kneaded my forehead and breathed deep, then I felt Matt’s hand on my back.

“relax ok, I can take us there in a minute, don’t worry about anything, the important things are already being shipped to your flat and the flight leaves at 10 am, enough time to sleep in a bit or have breakfast.” he said stroking my shoulder reassuringly, I grabbed his hand and placed it on mine, sighing as I backed myself against his chest once again, grateful I had an organized boyfriend opposed to the mess I was with this kind of stuff.

We pulled up to my driveway, I fiddled with the keys before finally opening the door. I went up to my room to get my big suitcase, them I realized a staircase and a big suitcase wasn’t a good match for me, I yelled Matt’s name but I saw him already going up the stairs, probably cause he knows me too well.

“thank you” I said with a sly smile. Grabbing the other end of the suitcase to at least help a bit, though he took all the weight.

We got into the car, the sun was setting and the weather was perfect for reminiscing and being nostalgic.

I laid my head against the damp car window , I started to think if this gig was going to be my big break. Even though I’ve wanted to be an actress since I was a young child, I never liked change, I despised it even.

This was going to be a big change, I had the last month to think about it and get used to the idea, but still, the thought of me and Matt breaking up because of long distance…

I felt a hand be placed on my knee, snapping me out of my thoughts, my mouth curved up into a slight smile, I placed his hand in mine, he rubbed small circles on my knuckles, and pulled it closer to him, placing a soft kiss to them.

“I’m so happy for you, do you know that?” The corners of his eyes crinkled as he smiled at me with genuine joy. I tilted me head slightly and pursed my lips together.

“Do you think we’ll- survive the long distance…?” I looked down, guilt lingering in my voice, It was my fault I was moving to NY, I took the job, if the relationship went down the drain…I wouldn’t help to think it was my doing.

“What? That’s stupid, of course we will, Its not like you’re moving to a whole other country, phones exist, planes do as well” He insisted, tilting my head up to meet my line of view.

“trust me, okay? I’m a professional at the whole moving stuff…” He saw I was still unsure.

“baby I wouldn’t care if you moved to a whole other continent, I’d still book the flight every weekend to come see you” He said, gently moving a strand of hair out of my face, he wanted me to look at him, and I did. I half-smiled at him, feeling a bit more sure about the move thanks to his pep talk.

I realized I didn’t recognize where we were heading to, turning confused to Matt as he kept his eyes on the rode.

“Matt, where are we going? As far as I know, your house isn’t in a forest” I shook my head when he didn’t respond, scoffing as I laid back into the carseat.

As we parked in a rocky spot, he got out and went ‘round the car to open my door, what a gentlemen.

“What? are you gonna murder me out here or…?” I laughed as I got out of the vehicle, closing the door behind me. I was shut up as he placed a hand on my cheek, pulling me closer, and planting a sweet kiss onto my lips.

“oh?” I grinned, resting my hands over his shoulders, he grabbed one gently and led me in front of the car.

“ok, so, you know how I decorated my room all foresty?” He finally spoke, turning so he could make eye contact with me, I nodded.

“well, that’s cause the woods, mountains, they help calm me down, ease my anxiety and worries about things. After our first argument I came here, to clear my head. I come here a lot, and…I thought maybe it would help you a little? at least give you some peace of mind for while…”

He said, sweet words spewing from his mouth, I could’ve melted then and there. God, he was thoughtful. I smiled at him so widely, pecking his lips gently, I then peppered his cheeks and forehead with some more, he was right, this WAS giving me peace of mind. There was a slight fog surrounding the trees, and a soft breeze.

“thank you, Matt, this means a lot, like, really” I sighed as he opened his arms and held me, I closed my eyes at the smell of his cologne and the soft fabric of his plaid flannel.

“anything for you, lovely. I just wanted to give you a good afternoon to end with before the exhausting week that awaits you” He said kissing the top of my head and resting his chin there.

Hours passed. We were crossed legged, sat on the ground, watching the sky get darker and darker, contemplating as the stars slowly appeared.

My head was rested on his shoulder, his arm intertwined with mine, and his head laid back on the front of the car. It was simple and sweet, but better than anything I could’ve asked for.

It was silent, the comfort of our company being enough substitute for meaningless conversation. He sighed, contempt, we both knew the night was coming to an end, as I still wanted to get in at least 9 hours of sleep.

“do you think we should go now? its getting a bit late” he said stroking the palm of my hand.

“mhm, it is” I hummed, I gave him one more kiss before getting up and grabbing the makeshift blanket beneath us.

We drove to the car humming songs on the radio, his hands always resting either on my knee, my thigh, or my hand.

As the car pulled into the garage, Nick and Chris’s voices were heard, I think they were screaming something along the lines of “fucking finally”

We both looked at each other and sighed, holding in a laugh as he turned the doorknob, we were greeted with an angry blonde haired boy and a hyperactive Chris.

“where the fuck were you guys?! we wanted to do a going away movie party for tonight!” Nick yelled, he breathed and tried to calm himself, me and Matt were delighted watching the scene unfold.

“I took y/n somewhere.” he smirked slyly at him. Nick scoffed, he wasn’t too mad, after all, they were going to see me just next week.

After some more banter and such, Matt and I headed up to his room. He had his hand intertwined with mine and wasn’t dropping it anytime soon.

“m’lady” he said with a country accent, that always earned a chuckle out of me, opening the door for me, following behind. I sighed, letting myself fall onto the soft sheets of his bed.

He laid down next to me, as routine, I placed my head on his chest, he wrapped his arm languidly around my waist, pulling me close.

“im tired” I yawned and felt the vibrations from his chest as he laughed.

“of course you are, we’ve had a busy day, huh? He said kissing my hair softly, rubbing small shapes on the exposed skin of my waist.

I nodded, closing my eyes, sighing, I grew more tired every heartbeat of his I felt from his chest, the lullaby of his heart clearing my mind.

He felt I drifted off, he kissed the top of my head once again and whispered goodnight.

“I love you.”

“i love you too” I mumbled.

I recounted the previous moments in our day, everything from the starbucks he bought me when picking me up, to watching the sun set in his favorite place, with his favorite person.

Im scared of new beginnings, but New York can’t be so bad, right?

…

‘welcome to New York’ The big sign I was met with read, people were hustling and seemed like they had somewhere to go, I could here sirens blaring and people yelling “taxi!” I smiled. Everyone here wants something more. I guess I maybe could get used to this.

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sturnsfx · 6 months

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Quiet Moments.

Matt Sturniolo fluff

summary: With Matt, not only did you discover the beauty and peace that each season had to offer but also the love and affection that he was willing to give you.

warnings: none :)

You have both noticed that when summer ends, your days together become more peaceful. You can't help but feel calm whenever the pool in the backyard starts to lose its company, or when the wind turns slightly chillier. It's an opportunity to bask in each other's company, revel in the quiet moments, and just be together.

In the winter, Matt's hands clasp yours and bring them both together to his mouth, hot air blowing into them as the heat from the fireplace reaches your bodies. It's mid-December and Chris can hear the soft tune of Lana del Rey's Paris, Texas sounding from the living room as his older brother holds up a small copy of The Prisoner of Azkaban in front of your faces while you quietly read with your legs tangled together with the mugs sat on the table in fornt of you.

In the fall, flour flies over your heads as your soft laughter echoes around the kitchen, and the episode of Gilmore Girls is left forgotten in the background. You continue to mix the pumpkin-flavored batter as Matt takes a moment to appreciate these little moments with you, where your hair falls perfectly over your face and your smile doesn't leave your face even when you are done playing.

In the spring, you can't help but smile as you watch Matt with a handmade flower crown on his head. The wind blows the petals around as you both laugh and enjoy each other's company. It's those little moments that make life so sweet, right? "What are you staring at, huh?" You say, a playful smile lingering on your lips. He snickers, a hand reaching and covering his mouth "You have some..." He bursts out laughing as the flower petals fly off and your hair gets thrown back by the wind.

As the seasons changed, you both found care in the quiet moments you shared. In these moments, you not only discovered the beauty and peace that each season had to offer but also the love and affection your boyfriend was willing to give.

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glittervame · 3 months

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We can wait a little longer yeah?

(Mattheo x Fem!Reader)

The halls of Hogwarts echoed with the distant sounds of students' laughter and footsteps, as if the very walls themselves were alive with the energy of the school. In one of the many classrooms tucked away in a quiet corner of the castle, a particularly empty one, Mattheo and Y/n found themselves alone, their hearts racing and their breath coming in short, shallow gasps. They had snuck away from their friends at a party, lured by the promise of a few stolen moments of privacy and the chance to explore the forbidden passion that burned between them.

Mattheo leaned in close, his lips brushing against Y/n's ear as he whispered her name, his breath sending shivers down her spine. She arched her back into him, her hips grinding against his, and he could feel the hard length of his cock pressed against her.

His hand found its way up her thigh, tracing a line up her smooth skin, and she moaned softly, her head falling back against the desk. Her own hand moved to cup his cheek, her thumb brushing over his bottom lip. "I want you," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "I want you so badly."

The words sent a shudder through him, and he felt his control slipping. He pulled her closer, their bodies flush against each other, and began to kiss her deeply. She gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin, and arched her back even further, grinding against him, seeking the release that she knew he could give her.

His free hand moved lower, tracing a line over her hip and down her thigh, closer and closer to the source of her desire. Her breath hitched as he finally brushed against her, and she moaned loudly, her head falling back against the desk. He smiled against her lips, his fingers teasing her, circling her, driving her wild.

She reached down, unfastening his pants, and pulled them down, revealing his hard cock straining against his boxers. She looked at it for a moment, her eyes wide with desire, and then took him in her hand, wrapping her warm, soft palm around him. She began to stroke him, slowly at first, but with growing urgency as he grew harder in her hand.

Mattheo let out a groan, his hips bucking into her hand. He was so close, so close to losing control, and with each stroke of her hand, each whispered dirty word in his ear, he felt himself slipping further away. He leaned in, capturing one of her nipples between his lips, sucking it hard, feeling her body shudder beneath his touch. She was so wet, so ready for him, and he knew that he couldn't wait any longer. Gently, he pushed her back onto the desk, and positioned himself between her legs.

He guided his cock to her entrance, feeling her hot, wet folds envelop him as he slowly thrust forward and lets out a low groan. She cried out his name, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she arched her back off the desk.

The world around them faded away, replaced by the sound of their breath coming in ragged gasps and the feel of their sweat-slicked skin sliding against each other. Mattheo began to move faster, thrusting harder into her, his hips slapping against her with each stroke. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her fingernails digging into his back as she arched her spine off the desk, meeting each of his thrusts with a moan of pleasure.

Her nails scraped down his back, leaving trails of red in their wake, and he felt his control slipping even further. He leaned down, bitting gently down her neck leaving, her back arching off the desk, her body shuddering with ecstasy. He could feel the tension building inside her, feel her muscles clenching around him, and with one final thrust, he let go, his release robbing him of breath as it spilled deep inside her.

He collapsed on top of her, their chests heaving, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. For a moment, they were both lost in the haze of pleasure, their bodies still joined, their hearts racing. Then, slowly, reality began to creep back in, and they both registered the sounds of footsteps approaching from down the hallway.

Mattheo looked down at her, his chest heaving, and smiled, running a hand through his sweat-dampened hair. "We should probably get back," he whispered, his voice hoarse from exertion. "Before someone finds us."

She nodded, her eyes still closed, her body still quivering from the intensity of their encounter. "Yeah," she managed to say, her voice barely audible. "We should." Slowly, she goes back to kiss him. Her lips tasted of sweat and desire, and he could feel her body beginning to respond to him again, even as they both knew they should move on.

"We can wait a little longer yeah?"

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stvrni0lo · 10 months

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. 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠! .

- i’m 19

- you can call me nia

- i write for the sturniolos on this blog, but i do have a multi writing account!

- my pronouns are she/her

* 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫, 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬.

* 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐞!

* 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐛𝐨𝐱 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧

what i WILL write :

- i will write for all 3 of the triplets

- i will write both platonic! AND romantic! fics

- i will write about mental illness (to a certain degree)

- angst, fluff, hurt/comfort all that good stuff

what i will NOT write :

- absolutely NO smut or explicit sexual themes

- i will not write any nick x female reader unless it’s platonic

- i will not discuss themes of: rape (including cnc), present day self harm situations, suicide, or yandere themes!

- i will absolutely NOT write any age gap/underage readers. that goes for any of my blogs

- NO pregnancy or giving birth

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writings-by-fairy · 2 months

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Hotel Nights

Fandom: Sturniolo Videos + Sam&Colby

Pairing(s): Colby Brock x Matt Sturniolo

Words: 3,376

Rating: M

Warnings: sexual content

Summary: Matt opens up and Colby jumps in.

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Matt paced around the hotel lobby, he didn’t know why he was so anxious about meeting Sam and Colby. They seemed nice but what if they just don’t like him or what if he says the wrong thing or worse, what if he-

“Matt,” he snapped his head up to see Chris staring at him. “Come over here, you loser.” Chris smiled and opened the spot next to him on the couch. Matt hesitated for a second before sitting under Chris’s arm; Chris wrapped his arms around Matt’s shoulders, rubbing soothing patterns on his shoulder. He felt his heart immediately slow down.

Matt sighed, “I don’t know why I’m so anxious, we literally talked on the phone for like an hour a few days ago!” He flung his hands up before burying his face in them.

“They just pulled in!” Nick’s voice called out as he approached the two. He gave Matt a comforting smile, grabbing his hand and pulling him to his feet. Chris jumped up with excitement and started running outside leaving Nick and Matt to follow. They left their bags on the couch as it was pretty late and no one was here. 3

When they got outside, Chris was already talking to the two boys just trying to unpack their Uber who was obviously in a rush. The cold night air feels so good against Matt’s flushed skin. Matt smiled and felt his anxiety ease, if Chris could talk to them so easily, so could he. By the time Nick and Matt reached the car, the Uber sped off leaving the five of them behind.

“Oh! And this one time, Nick was-“

“Okay, okay Chris! I think they have heard enough already.” Nick laughed cutting him off, partially because Chris was already talking their ear off but mainly because he was scared of the story Chris was about to tell about him. Sam and Colby chuckled to themselves softly.

“Hey guys, okay let me see if I get this right in person.” Colby looked between the three boys, crossing his arms. “Chris, Nick, and the one hiding behind Nick is Matt.” He managed to get them right in person, which some people do understandably struggle with, slightly surprising the three.

Matt felt a little embarrassed being called out for hiding behind his big brother, so he cleared his throat and stepped out. “Sorry.” He mumbled sheepishly; he reached down to grab one of the many bags the two brought.

Colby leaned down with Matt to pick up some more bags, “Don’t apologize, it’s cute.” He smiled genuinely at Matt causing him to malfunction. He stood up with the last bag watching everyone walk in giggling, Colby looked back and nodded his head towards the door.

Matt shook his head before jogging to catch up with the rest. He grabbed a seat on the couch again while Nick checked them all in. Chris had taken a liking to Sam as they were already sharing stories and jokes between the two, it felt natural for them. Matt was snapped out of his daze when he felt the couch next to him dip down; he looked up to meet Colby’s eyes. He immediately looked away blushing.

“Looks like we are sharing a room, Matt.” Colby held up the two key cards and offered one up to Matt. He took it gently while thanking Colby. Chris had requested to be roommates with Sam and Nick did not trust those two alone, he knew how persuasive Chris could be with bad ideas.

“Lover birds!” Nick yelled out to the two making Matt snap his head up with wide arms eyes. “All good to go.” Matt grabbed his bags along with the one from Colby. The five of them walked to the elevator, but they had to split up the trips because of all the bags leaving Matt and Colby to get the next one up.

“So, be honest, do you actually believe in ghosts or is it just for the show?” Matt asked picking at the dead skin on his hands, a habit he picked up recently.

“Of course! Have you seen all tue evidence we have gotten!?” Colby yelled smiling, this seemed to be something he was pretty passionate about. Matt couldn’t help but stare at his perfect teeth, perfect smile lines, perfect lips. He shook his head and shook no shyly at his question; truthfully, Matt had only watch a few clips when they came up on TikTok. He meant to catch up but was so busy.

The elevator dinged signaling it reached the floor for the other half of the group, “how about you? Do you believe?”

“Honestly, I don’t know. I lean towards to side of myth but who knows after this.” Matt shrugged playfully. They stood in silence for a minute as they watch the floor number go down with the elevator. Matt looked down at his keycard to see what floor to get off and his heart dropped, floor 9?! Matt tried to calm his anxiety about all the floors they had to go up, but honestly, just being around Colby helped him calm down already.

“Yeah, so uhm,” Colby started before the elevator gave an awful shake. Matt let out a panicked squeak and gripped Colby’s arm. The elevator went up a few floors before Matt felt safe to open his eyes. Once he did, he felt so embarrassed and ashamed. He quickly brought his hands by his side and stared at the floor: God, could he be any less awkward?

Colby looked at him with concern and brought Matt into a slow hug, almost like he was testing out if this was an okay thing to do. Matt immediately calmed down and Colby could feel the tension leave his body; it felt like he melted in the hug. The elevator let out a small ting as they passed each floor and finally let out a loud ring when it finally reached their floor.

The two dropped each other and gathered the bags; they met with the other three raving about a similar experience. “Did you guys feel that too?” Chris yelled, obviously hyped up from the scary elevator experience. He told Matt and Colby the story about how the elevator shook and Chris almost fell over and then their bags all fell over and- Matt started to zone out as he watched Colby.

Matt had started to question himself a few months ago, it started when he started looking at men a little longer with more longing. The first time this happened was at some influencer party who was going to run out of money by the end of the year. There was this guy, the prettiest guy Matt had ever seen: Matt had subconsciously followed him throughout the night. Eventually, the guy came up and introduced himself which caused Matt to stutter and talk over himself. The two talked the rest of the night and the mystery guy (Matt didn’t hear his name because he was too star struck and it was too late now) became very touchy. They never talked again as Chris had thrown up, (he didn’t even drink, he just ate way too much from the dessert bar), and the triplets had to leave without Matt getting that guy’s number.

Chris and Sam raced down the hallway laughing obnoxiously. They finally reached their rooms which were thankfully across the hall from each other. “Did you know that the two rooms we choose are supposedly the haunted part of the hotel?” Colby smirked at Matt.

“What?”

“Oh yeah, legend goes that a wealthy politician was seeing a prostitute in one room but his wife was onto him and booked the room across the hall. She watched out the peephole for hours until her husband returned with the prostitute. The wife…” Colby’s voice became blurred as Matt lost focus again, he couldn’t help but think about Colby’s deep voice or the way his arms flexed as he talked or the way his hand would look around Matt’s throat. “Spooky, huh?”

“What? Oh, uhm, yeah yeah.”

Nick, Matt, and Colby finally reached the other two who were panting by the two rooms. “Okay, start filming at 10am tomorrow? Start with interviews with hotel staff?” Nick asked as he looked out the printed schedule the five had determined over the phone; the same phone call Matt and Colby stayed behind to talk to each other for almost an hour.

Colby tapped his phone screen to check the time, 11:46pm. “Sounds good, good night guys!” Colby tapped the hotel keycard and opened the door for Matt. They rushed in to set down the heavy bags on the polished hotel desk. They turned around and came to the same realization…one bed. There was a couch, but it was only 5 feet long and looked to be here since the hotel opened in 1892.

“I’m okay with sharing.” Matt blurted out before he could even realize.

Colby just smiled before throwing himself on the bed. He patted the spot next to him to which Matt timidly crawled into. They both just laid in relaxing silence, the long day finally catching up to them. The silence didn’t last for long.

“Are you talking to Keegan?” Colby finally asked, Matt could tell this question had been weighing on his mind.

“Who?”

“Sam said he saw you guys at some influencer party like a month or two ago…said you guys were very touchy.”

“Who is Keeg…Oh my gosh.” Matt deadpanned, he felt so exposed and embarrassed. “No, well, I did at that party but that was it really. He was definitely touchy.” Matt nervously chuckled but started to wonder why Colby asked that. That was weird right…right?

“So do you like…” Colby trailed off trying to find the right words.

“Boys? No, well uhm, okay I haven’t told anyone this, not even Nick and he is one of the most qualified people to talk to. Pinkie promise you won’t tell?” Matt sat up and held his pinkie out cutely. Colby wrapped their pinkies together and keep holding.

“Okay,” Matt started again, his heart was going so fast. “I still love women, don’t get me wrong but sometimes I catch myself staring at guys. Just imagining what they smell like, how hot they look, what kind of kisser they are, but that’s it. I don’t think I want to date or marry guys or anything but I think it would be nice to you know…experiment.”

Colby nodded understanding what Matt meant, “I know exactly what you mean, I actually have messed around with a few guys.” The two talked about what that was like for Colby all while holding pinkies. At one point they both leaned in subconsciously before pulling away fast.

Once there was a pause in the conversation, Matt groaned as he got up announcing that he needed to shower before bed. He grabbed his shower things and went into the very white hotel bathroom.

As Matt turned on the water, he heard the TV flip through random channels before landing what sounded like some cheesy sitcom. He couldn’t help but think about everything with Colby: their phone call, the hug in the elevator, or Colby calling him cute! He tried to tell himself that Colby was just being nice, but he honestly was holding out hope that maybe there was more.

He finished his quick shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. While he rushed to the bathroom, he completely forgot about his pajamas. He mentally cursed himself and took a deep breath before stepping out of the bathroom.

Colby did a double take, “Damn, Matt…wow, you look amazing.” Matt blushed and looked down; he gasped when he felt a hand on his chin lifting his head. “You know, I wouldn’t mind experimenting with you.” Matt’s brain shut down, was Colby really offering what Matt thought he was offering. Before he could even think more, he started shaking his head yes.

“Verbal cues please.”

“Yes, oh my gosh, yes,” Matt said eagerly, he didn’t care how desperate he sounded. Colby immediately cupped Matt’s face before pulling him for a kiss, Matt was used to being in control, but this was 100x better. He snaked his arms around Colby’s neck pulling them closer.

Colby started to kiss up Matt’s jawline then down his neck. He felt Colby start to suck hickeys into the bottom of his neck. Matt tangled his hands in Colby’s hair, pulling lightly, he was starting to whine.

“So desperate for me, Babyboy.” Matt moaned at Colby’s words which caught him off guard. “Are you sure you want to do this?”

“Yes, Colby, please.” Matt mewled pulling Colby’s hair again. Colby smirked and put his hands on Matt’s shoulders pushing him down. As he pushed Matt down, his towel became undone and fell to the ground. Matt didn’t notice at first until he saw Colby bite his lip. He became self-conscious but it felt good.

“Don’t cover up for me,” Colby said while unzipping his black jeans. He pulled his cock and stroked it in front of Matt’s face.

Matt watched as Colby slowly jerked himself, he started to become nervous, “I have…I have never done this before.”

“We will go slow, okay?” Matt nodded and slowly leaned in, he hesitated and looked up at Colby for guidance. “Start with kitten licks.” Matt processed what he said and reached up to hold Colby’s cock. He leaned forward and gave one experimental lick causing Colby to gasp, oh that was nice to hear. Deciding he wanted to hear more noise from Colby, he started to suck half of Colby’s cock. Colby sucking in a breath and gripped Matt’s hair, causing him to moan around Colby.

“Oh my God! Don’t…Jesus…don’t stop!” Colby was already out of breath. Once Matt got comfortable, he started try out with new techniques: he went further, sucked harder, started moving his hands with his thrusts.

Colby grabbed Matt’s hair roughly and pulled him off. Matt looked up with a hurt face, what did he do? “No, baby, I am about to finish, and I’m not done with you yet.” Matt smiled and let Colby led him to the bed. Once Colby pushed him down, he crawled up Matt’s body while kissing all over. Matt instinctively wrapped his legs around Colby’s waist and started tugging at his shirt.

“Oh, okay, you want this off?” Colby smirked before ripping his shirt off and throwing it somewhere. He continued sucking hickeys down Matt’s chest before taking Matt’s nipple into his mouth.

“Oh, Colby!” Matt yelled out causing Colby to slap a hand over his mouth then slide it down to his throat.

“Stay quiet, baby boy. Do you want the others to hear?”

Matt shook his head no, loving the feeling of floating from the hand around his neck. Colby started kissing Matt roughly with his hand still around his throat. They kissed for a little while Colby teased his nipple but Matt was quickly getting inpatient “ I am going to finger you now, is that okay?”

Matt nodded, but he was terrified though he trusts Colby not to hurt him. After the okay, Colby grabbed the lube from the nightstand (which made Matt chuckle picturing Colby put it there while he was in the shower) and lubricated his fingers. He started kissing Matt again while he inserted his finger. Matt gasped and tried to catch his breath; this was definitely a very new feeling for him.

“M-more,” Matt whined starting to push back on his fingers. Colby complied and he pushed another finger in. Matt was slowly loving the feeling of the fingers moving inside him and moved with Colby’s fingers. Once Colby felt that Matt was in a good spot, he added a third finger and curled them just right causing Matt to let out a scream.

“Wait…Uhhh.” Matt was breathing heavily and swallowed before continuing. “Do that again.” Colby smiled and kept going while kissing Matt again, mainly to keep him quiet. Once he saw that Matt was getting close, he pulled his fingers out. Matt blinked back in confusion and looked at Colby with pleading eyes.

“Can’t let you finish now,” Colby stood up and walked over to his bag and grabbed out a condom. “Face down, ass up, baby boy.” Matt immediately obeyed; sad he couldn’t really watch Colby strip his jeans. He listened to the condom wrapper be ripped open and felt the bed dip behind him.

“You ready?” Colby rubbed and groped Matt’s ass.

“Yes, please, just get on with it.”

Colby slapped his ass as a warning, “Don’t get mouthy with me now.” He pushed in slowly while taking breaks when he saw Matt’s face scrunched up in pain. He didn’t even know he was all the way in until he met Matt’s hips because he was too focused on Matt’s face.

“You okay?” Colby stroked Matt’s back with one hand while the other started to grip his waist hard. All Colby wanted to fuck Matt senseless.

“Oh yeah,” Matt moaned. “Please move.”

“Since you asked so nicely.” Colby gripped Matt’s waist before slowly pulling in and out. Matt buried his face in the pillows trying not to make any noise. Colby started to slam into Matt roughly making it harder for Matt to stay quiet, even Colby started to struggle.

After Matt got completely used to Colby’s movements, he started to meet Colby’s thrusts. “That’s my, oh fuck, that’s my good boy.” Matt blushed with praise and let out a loud whine.

Colby leaned over Matt and gripped his hair and pulled his head back, “who do you belong to?” Matt just moaned, he couldn’t think or talk and he loved it. “I asked you something,” Colby yanked his hair again, harder.

“You! Oh my God, you!” Matt yelled out as fast as he could, not trusting himself to talk long without slurring. Colby stopped suddenly and pulled out. Matt didn’t have long to thik before he was flipped onto his back.

“Want to watch you cum.” Colby grabbed his hips again and thrusted back in. Matt almost screamed as Colby hit that spot straight on which Colby quickly wrapped his hand around Matt’s throat again. Matt’s scream was cut off and he sucked in a quick breath.

“Al-almost- fuck-I’m” Matt couldn’t even think, he tried to let Colby know he was close but couldn’t.

“Beg.”

Matt’s eyes snapped open, “Ple-please, sir. I need-ohhhh-I need to cum. Please!”

“Go ahead,” Colby said while wrapping a hand around Matt’s cock. Matt came as soon as Colby touched him. Colby soon followed, extremely turned on from watching Matt squirm and open his mouth in a silent moan.

The two caught their breath and Matt tried to gather his thoughts. He felt floaty and so, so, so good. He didn’t even process that Colby was cleaning them up and changing them into their night clothes which just consisted of boxers for both and maybe Colby put his shirt on Matt on purpose. He liked to claim what’s his.

“Uhm,” Matt cleared his throat, sore from moaning so much. “Thank you, that was great.”

Colby smiled with pride and relief, “You were great too.” Matt’s turned to smile with pride. He fiddled with his hands as he watched Colby plug their phones and turn off the lights, “what is that head of yours thinking about? Looks serious.”

“I, well, I guess,” Matt took a deep breath like Chris taught him. “I wouldn’t mind doing this again…and again…and again.” Colby laughed as he pulled Matt down into little spoon. He had turned the TV down so it filled the empty air.

“You’re cute.” Colby kissed the top of Matt’s head. “I wouldn’t either, Babyboy.” The two drifted asleep smiling while Matt traced random patterns into Colby’s arm. ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ “Looks like someone got lucky last night!” Sam whooped when Matt’s shirt got pulled down a bit to reveal a graveyard of hickeys.

“My bad,” Colby said without thinking causing four jaws to drop at the same time. He just held up his hands in defense.

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sturniohoe · 4 months

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i literally need his fucking hands inside of me right now

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crypt1ccup1d · 6 months

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y’all gimme some requests 4 sturniolo or sam and colby fics plsss (not y/n stuff that’s so fucking cringey i cant) comment or message me, im in the mood but i literally have no ideas it’s crazy !!

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im-a-matt-girl · 1 year

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"Vacation"

"But this is the longest we'll ever be apart in our lives!" Chris argues, on the verge of tears. I know that his biggest fear is being alone. We've never been apart for more than 24 hours.

Nick puts his arm on Chris' shoulder. "Honey, we're grown-ups now," he reminds Chris softly. "And Matt has a girlfriend. What if he marries her someday? Do you really think we're going to live with him and his wife then? He needs some space to develop this relationship. It's important to him."

I'm not going to lie, it stings me, too. Of course I'm going to miss my brothers; a week is a long time, and Florida is far away.

At the same time, I feel like I really do need a vacation. It's so hard being without you for so long. Ideally, you would just come and live with me - but we're not at that stage in our relationship, yet. So for now, I just come and visit you whenever I can.

"What about our videos?" Chris adds, trying to take the focus away from the fact that he's wiping away tears from his eyes.

"We can film those in advance," Nick and I say at the same time.

Nick gives Chris a comforting hug, and I join in, too. Part of me feels guilty for being so excited to go to Florida without them for a week. But we'll always be brothers, no matter how far apart we are, physically. That will never change.

When I board the plane, I feel odd sitting next to strangers instead of my brothers. Dread starts to fill my chest as I realize the gravity of what I'm doing. I'll be without them for a whole week. My anxiety levels are rising, and I have to take some deep breaths to calm down.

I put my headphones on and listen to music. I can always facetime them, I think to myself. Besides, I'll be back home by this time next week. Plus, I get to see the love of my life: you.

As soon as I see you at the airport to greet me, I run up to you and give you a big hug. I can feel my anxiety melting away. It feels like I'm right where I'm supposed to be.

#this was a prompt given to me by an anonymous user on my old blog #matt sturniolo x reader #fic #op #pov: matt's

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saturnstrn · 19 days

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loveebot · 15 days

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teddy!reader

unique (understatement). always has soft skin. lip smackers. knee high socks. ultra mini uggs. weird patterns. likes all colors but in more dull tones. thrifting. love language; acts of service (even though the act is usually messed up due to her clumsiness, it’s the thought that counts). crochets her own clothes. frecklesss. works at the library. people describe her and her outfits as: outlandish. small tattoos. “ballad of a homeschooled girl” by olivia rodrigo. insanely awkward. always has her hair in eccentric hairstyles w/ funky hair accessories. homemade jewelry. oversized everything. loves records.

ㅤㅤ ㅤ۪ㅤ— ㅤ۫ㅤ๑ㅤ ۟ㅤ ˗ˋˏ 🧸 ㅤ‧₊ ♱

w/ matt — deadass perfection. you crochet him sweaters all the time and he’s constantly driving you to thrift stores. he’s really good at calming you down when you feel insecure about what people say to you. and he’s really good at other things too. bonus : he was your first everything ‘cause no one else made you feel as good about yourself as he did.

w/ chris — you guys are actually too cute. he loves your strange fashion sense and you love how he doesn’t care what people think of him and how he acts a fool. your weird personalities match perfectly. you especially love it when he visits you while you’re working at the library. when he fucks you in the very, very back, warning you to stay quiet.

w/ nate — he’s insanely obsessed with you. his favorite thing about you is how you’re constantly making him gifts, even though they don’t always come out as planned. like messy cakes or goofy looking hats. and after every gift, you receive a nice dicking down, which you are very grateful for.

୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ .⁺ ⸝⸝

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dominicfikue · 1 month

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𝐨𝐨𝐨. 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 . . . featuring matthew sturniolo. ( pt. 1 )

beware of. nothing! not fluff but there is slight banter & reader is lowkey dry ( she’s me i fear ).

✶ ׅ ࣪ headline. you fail terribly at texting your mom to let her know you got a new phone but luckily, you made a friend during the process.

solai speaks 𝜗𝜚. this is actually so short but i just wanted to feed you guys really quick! i want to restart this acc so i’m not sure if any pt 2’s ( other than this series ) will come out. big thank you 2 my baby mona for this gem of an idea!! enjoy <3!

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hearts4chriss · 2 months

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𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝.

𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐄'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑

Brothers bestfriend! Chris + needy! Nate’s lil sis

prompt: Nate ( ur older brother ) wants to go out for a bit with some of his other friends and he doesn’t trust you enough to stay home by urself without mom and dad since they won’t be there either. So he asks one of his best friend Chris to stay over and watch you, Matt and nick know ur crush on Chris so they pretend they can’t come.

Part 01

contains: masturbation ( no actual sex ), use of y/n ( sorry I have to ) dirty fantasies ( pet names, rough! Chris, dirty talk, degrading, forced head etc just beyond FILTHLY imagination ), use of vibrator on reader, caught by Chris, FORESHADOWING, fantasy will be like this

Nate are you serious I’m not 12! I whine when said he was gonna find a baby sitter for me knowing how much it pisses me off

I’m Nate doe’s little sister I’m 18, we’ve Been close to his bestfriends the sturniolo triplets. So obviously him being my brother naturally I got to know them.

Nick

I clicked with him superrr fast, I love his energy and when I found out he was gay that just made it all the better because I’ve always wanted a gay bestfriend, and we always have sleepovers :)

Matt

Matt’s absolutely adorable I love him he always helps me calm down whenever I’m about to or am having a panic attack, I remember one time during a test I forgot everything and almost had one and he slid me the answers. Love that kid

now there’s a reason I saved Chris for last,

Chris

chris and I know each other just as well if not even more then I do his other two brothers, we haven’t done anything unfortunately. I’ve had a crush on him since middle school.

First I just wanted to kiss him and hold his hand.

Then go to his house and do some more.

Then now, as an 18 year old I wanted him to fuck my Brains out.

I’m around him all the time since we all live in LA and always hanging out, I always see him shirtless and fucking hell it turns me on, I always get lucky since nick and matt found of my attraction to his brother they always snap me or text me pictures of him.

What sucks is I cant have him. It would take my life 1000 times over for me to be able to fuck chris sturniolo, and it sucks because my brother nate does not play that shit.

He strictly said "your not allowed to date any of them" obviously referring to matt and Chris.

Which also doesn't help because my wants and desires a hormonal teenage-adult girl only grow more whenever he comes around, chris is always there.

Now today, nate had to run some errands and nick matt and chris used to watch me when I was younger if my parents couldn't

Buttt, nick and matt "could not come due to personal issues" so. Your guess is right, im gonna be alone with chris for hours.

That thought alone made me soak in my p-

“Y/n! are you listening to me kid?” My older brother chuckles leaning against my doorway of my room as im on my bed watching "The Vampire Diaries".

“Huh? oh yeah im listening matt and nick cant come so chris is because im fucking 11.” I roll my eyes hiding my excitement from him watching me.

“Don't think of any weird shit alright? He's just watching you so don't-“

“Ugh is he here yet? You're annoying me already.” I groan shifting in my sheets and taking a sip from my celsius hearin our door open, they have a key.

“Welp thats chris.” Nate says tilting his head for me to get up.

I get up from the sheets wearing some pink sleep shorts and a white t-shirt and he raises an eyebrow.

“Your wearing THAT? around chris?” Nate chuckles and I flip him off.

“Hey! I heard that!.” Chris yells coming up the stairs sounding offended.

He's now at the top of the steps. oh my fuck he looks so good.

Its around 6ish in LA right now and hes wearing a black tank top and grey fresh love sweats, slight stubble and his hair was a bit messy which I always liked and my eyes immediately drifted to his natural bulge in his pants as him and Nate were talking.

“Just make sure she doesn’t get into any trouble.” Nate puts his arm around me giving me a hug and Chris chuckles.

“Don’t worry bro she’s safe with me.” He says before dapping him up as Nate leaves the house. yeah safer if you were balls deep inside

Oh god Chris sh-shit so-d-deep inside me

Yeah? You feel me deep inside you baby?

bro she’s like zoning out today. Nate chuckled and I snap out of it

Whatever no I wasn’t! Just go!

Soon after it was just me and Chris so we made our way down to the living room

“Where are ur other two clones?” I chuckle getting situated on the couch before turning on a movie saltburn

“they have “personal issues”.” He said rolling his eyes causing a small laugh to fall from my lips.

“So it’s just you and me little one.” A smirk curving on his lips, just enough for my panties to be soaked.

Shut up Chris I’m 18.I mutter trying to watch the movie in peace and he chuckles

the movie went on and it was now, the bathtub scene where jacob elordi ( Felix ) is jerking off.

I peer over to Chris whose eyes are clearly fixated on the screen as my squeeze my thighs together under the blanket feeling all my hormonal thoughts leaking through my panties.

This had nothing to do with the movie, it’s the thought for Chris doing that to himself that had turned me on most. The tension so thick a knife couldn’t even cut through.

“Uhm I-i gotta go to the bathroom”. I nearly choke and I fix my shorts placing the blanket down where I was sitting.

“Don’t take to long I’ll miss you.” He chuckles and that didn’t help.

I go to my room and close the door squeezing my eyes shut.

I had maybe 5 minutes to relieve myself.

I quickly reach into my drawer grabbing my vibrating dildo and the remote for it.

I pull down my shorts and panties and spread my legs letting the tip of the toy get coated in my wetness and I bite my lip slightly feeling the thickness of it.

I turned it on letting out a soft moan slowly inserting it, wishing this was Chris’s dick instead.

I began thrusting the toy in and out of my pussy letting the squelching sounds of arousal grow letting it drip down curling my toes throwing my head on the pillows allowing my mind to drift

I was in Chris’s/my room my head smushed in the pillows as his cock rammed inside me whilst I was on my stomach. His hips slamming against my ass and his hand wrapped around my lower stomach as I cried out his name

Fuck fuckk so d-deep- I whimper into the pillows as he was bringing me to my 4th orgasm, we had switched numerous positions and my legs were quivering in front of him as he laid a hard snack to my ass chucking behind me.

such a fucking slut letting me fuck you like this, imagine if ur brother found out his little sister was getting her pussy pounded by his bestfriend. He laid another harsh smack to my ass and I jolted forward.

stretched this pussy out so good- he groans rubbing my clit to chase both our orgasms.

ngh- o-oh shit- fuck- I gripped the sheets tightly curses of Chris’s name flew out my mouth feeling my eyes water from the angle of his hips thrusting allowing his thick cock to hit every single spot inside me

come on sweetheart cum for me, you have another one in you yeah? He grunted lowly in my ear kissing me sloppily as a string of Saliva parts from our lips each time we kiss moaning into each others mouths.

“Oh fuck Chris I-“ I curl my toes and yell loudly as I’m about to release on the toy before I look up and see Chris. Was. Watching me.

“Were you playing with yourself?” Chris leans on the doorway of my room his eyes darting to between ny legs as I was thrusting the toy in and out of me and I quickly covered up my cheeks flush with embarrassment.

“Uhm…maybe. Sorry I-I’ll be down in a second-“

Maybe I can help. Chris says closing the door to my room approaching my bed

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worldlxvlys · 2 months

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Heyyyy could you do a Matt fic where she has to use their safe word bc hes just too big ykykyk..

And then they start again but this time he goes like really slow and talks you through it?!??!,!,!,

idkidk

relax

matt sturniolo x reader

warnings: smutttt, p in v, cream pie, bath tub sex, use of safeword, fingering

a/n: since y’all wanted packing matt according to this poll.

this is realllyyyy fluffy, hopefully you like 🫶🏾

my face was warm as my eyes fluttered open, being met with a stream of sunlight trickling through the open blinds.

matt’s arm was secured around my waist, holding my body close to his as his breath tickled my neck.

our legs were tangled together under the blanket, making us as close to each other as humanly possible.

feeling me begin to stir, matt placed a gentle kiss to my neck before speaking, “good morning, baby”

i moved around slightly, gently stretching out my sore limbs.

“hi, matt” i spoke as i continued to shift my body around.

it wasn’t actually morning, we were just waking up from a much-needed nap.

suddenly, his hands shot out to my waist. his grip was firm as he held my hips against him, halting my movements.

“matt, what-“ i started, but cut myself off when i felt something hard poking against my thigh.

“sorry” he whispered against my neck.

“don’t be sorry, baby” i spoke as i rolled my hips back into his, eliciting a deep groan from him.

“let me help” i spoke as he guided my hips to rub against him.

he groaned into my neck, gently nipping at the soft skin.

i turned to face matt, abruptly breaking the contact that my hips made with his, pulling a whine from his mouth.

“matt” i spoke as i cupped his jaw in my hand. he leaned into my touch, his eyes fluttering closed.

“i need you to fuck me” as soon as the words left my mouth, matt’s eyes flew open.

“what?” he spoke, eyes widening the slightest bit.

despite being together for several months, we had yet to have sex.

there wasn’t any particular reason, things just never escalated further than wandering hands and heated kisses.

“i need you so bad, baby” i spoke, leaving a kiss on his shoulder.

“are you sure?”

“yes, matt. please”

“if you need to stop at any time, just let me know” he spoke before moving his hands to my waist.

“ok” i whispered, placing a kiss to his cheek.

he played with the waistband of my pants, silently asking if he could remove them.

“take them off, matt” i whispered to him, prompting him to tug them down along with my panties.

the cool air of the room hit my warm pussy, making me rub my thighs together.

picking up on my desperate actions, matt quickly rid himself of his clothes.

“you’re so beautiful” he spoke, his voice still raspy from having just woken up.

he pumped himself a few times before running his tip through my folds, eliciting a low moan from me.

“you ready?” he asked as he hooked my leg over his, giving him better access.

“yeah” i breathed out.

he lined himself up with my needy hole, pushing himself in.

he slid his cock into me slowly, watching as my pussy swallowed him whole, inch by inch.

his dick stretched me out, creating a stinging sensation that intensified as he pushed himself in further.

i tried not to show the pain on my face, not wanting to worry matt.

when he bottomed out, my face scrunched up, which he instantly picked up on.

“you ok?” he asked as he rubbed gentle circles into my waist.

not trusting myself to be able to speak without crying out in pain, i simply nodded my head.

“what’s wrong? use your words baby”

i gritted my teeth together, “i’m fine, you’re just really fucking big. just give me a minute”

“take your time” he said, bringing my hand up to his lips and kissing my knuckles.

while he waited for me to adjust to his size, he focused on leaving kisses to my neck and chest.

after waiting a while, i gave him the go-ahead to start moving.

having to wait so long seemed to excite him, as his pace quickened before i was ready.

i squeezed his bicep as i tried to breathe through the pain, waiting for it to turn into pleasure.

i began to become frustrated as i came to a realization; i wasn’t going to be able to finish.

not only was it painful, but i’ve never been able to finish in the past from penetration alone.

i felt tears prick the corner of my eyes and i pressed my hands to my forehead as i began to overthink.

thoughts of doubt and self-judgement filled my mind, overwhelming me.

“red, red, red” i spoke quickly, needing a minute to calm down.

matt’s hips immediately stilled inside of me, and his fingers moved to wipe the stray tears that fell down my face.

“hey, hey. what’s wrong ? did i hurt you?” he asked as he cupped my cheek.

“you’re just so big and it hurt so bad” i spoke, watching as his face morphed into a concerned one.

“and i-“ my breathing went ragged as i tried desperately to control myself.

“hey, ok. hold on- let me pull out. sorry, this might hurt” he said as he grabbed my hand and slowly began to pull out.

i let out a hiss at the feeling, and he squeezed my hand reassuringly.

“squeeze me if you need to” he said.

i squeezed his hand as he finished removing himself from me, letting out a sigh of relief when he was completely out.

he pulled me into his chest, hugging me as he rubbed my back gently.

“do you wanna stop there?” he asked as i clung onto him.

“no, i wanna try again. i just..” i trailed off, not knowing how to tell him about my insecurities.

“what? what is it?”

“there’s something wrong with me” i told him.

he pulled away slightly to look at me, “what?”

i sighed before continuing, “it’s just hard for me to finish sometimes”

“there’s nothing wrong with that, baby. if you have trouble, we’ll work through it, ok? i got you, always” he said before placing a sweet kiss to my lips.

“thank you” i smiled, giving him a light peck.

“of course, baby.” we laid there like that for a little while, lazily kissing each other.

“i think i’m ready now” i spoke once i was fully calmed down.

“yeah? how about we try something different? i’ll run us a warm bath, and we can try it in there. this way you’re nice and relaxed” he spoke gently, running his hands along my arms.

“that sounds great” i smiled up at him.

once the bath water was drawn and at the perfect temperature, we got into the bath.

my muscles instantly loosened up in the water and i let out a sigh of contentment.

matt sat on his knees in front of me, leaving light kisses on my lips.

“there you go, baby. just relax” he lifted one of my legs above the water, holding it up as he littered my thighs and calves with kisses.

he placed it back into the water, and gave the exact same treatment to the other one.

“gonna stretch you out now” he spoke as his hands found their way between my folds.

i nodded my head at him and let it fall back, eyes fluttering shut as he pushed a finger inside of me.

i let out a moan as his finger opened up my narrow walls.

his finger moved slowly and sensually inside of me, allowing me to feel every ridge and knuckle that pressed against the spongy tissue.

“fuck, matt. give me more” i moaned as i pushed my hips into his finger.

he instantly added in another finger, stretching me out even further.

“feels so good” i sighed out, eyes rolled back in pleasure.

“think you can take a third? you’re doing so good for me, my love.

“yes, please. need it so bad” i whined.

he wasted no time in adding a third finger in, making me hold onto his shoulders.

the sound of my moans and the water lightly splashing around us as my hips rocked into his hand echoed through the bathroom.

“you ready?” he asked as his fingers slowed.

“yeah” i spoke as i rested my hands on the edges of the tub.

he gently held onto my hips, rubbing his cock against my lower stomach.

once he felt that he teased me enough, he lined himself up with my entrance.

he pushed his lips to mine as he entered my hole, and he took my boobs into his hands.

he focused on pinching and flicking the nipples, trying to help distract me from the pain.

i groaned into his mouth as he stretched out my pussy even further.

he stayed still inside of me, his lips gliding against mine smoothly as he waited for me to adjust.

“you ok?” he asked.

“yeah, i’m good” i responded, squeezing his arms.

“doing so well for me, baby” he said as he continued to massage and fondle my breasts.

the stimulation to my chest took my focus away from the pain and onto the pleasure.

“ok, you can move” i spoke as i tapped his arm lightly.

he gently began to push his hips into mine, causing the pain to start again.

he leaned forward, taking one of my tits into his mouth, eliciting a moan from me.

my hand shot to his hair, pulling and tugging on the roots as he put his tongue to work.

the pain slowly faded away as i found myself lost in a state of euphoria.

between the feeling of my muscles relaxing in the water, his attention to my boobs, and his cock pressed against my velvety walls, i was gone.

my brain was fuzzy, and i was barely able to put a comprehendible sentence together.

“look at you, taking me so well. my perfect girl, look so pretty like this” he praised me.

he had spent so much time working on my boobs, they now were covered in dark marks.

“matt” i moaned his name as he looked down at me, pressing his forehead to mine.

“love the way you say my name, wanna hear it like that for the rest of my life”

my eyes rolled into the back of my head when he placed his thumb on my clit, rubbing quick circles on the bundle of nerves.

his dick brushed my g-spot, as his deep thrusts pushed me closer and closer to my orgasm.

his tip repeatedly kissed my cervix, and i clenched around him at the thought of him being so deep inside of me.

“o-oh my god! where- where do you want it?” he struggled out as he attempted to hold back his orgasm.

“i’m on the pill, fill me up baby” i moaned as our lips brushed against each other.

his free hand went back to rubbing my nipple between his fingers, making me drop my head onto his shoulder.

“i’m so close, matt. i- oh my god” i moaned as he sped up his movements against my clit.

“me too, baby. you got it, let it all out” he said.

i lifted my head up, my nose brushing against his.

“matt, i’m cumming! holy shittt” i moaned as my mouth hung open against his.

“me too, fuck” he groaned as he shot his seed deep inside of me.

my body shook against his as i released all over him.

my body continued to twitch against him as the aftershocks of my orgasm hit me.

“i got you, mama” he whispered as he held my body against his.

after a few minutes of our lips moving against each other’s sloppily, matt pulled out slowly.

my face scrunched up slightly at the feeling as he slid out of me with a pop.

“can you stand? wanna take a shower?” he helped me get up to my feet, and sat me on the toilet seat as he drained out the dirty bath water.

when that was done, he turned the shower up to a nice temperature.

we showered together, washing each other off and placing light kisses on each other’s skin.

once finished, he wrapped me in a towel and did the same for himself.

i gazed at him lovingly as he helped me get dressed, letting me steal his hoodie to wear.

notice my staring, a small smile made its way onto his face, “what?”

“nothing, just admiring” i said.

“where do you wanna go eat?” he asked, grabbing my waist.

“you pick, i’ll treat you” i said as my arms wrapped around his neck.

he chuckled at this, “i don’t know why you try, you know i’m not letting you pay”

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