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guys pls send in requests, idk what to write

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I prob wont make a pt2 of this js bc I think its good how it is as a blurb, but if u have any requests for blurbs, dont be shy, send em in!!

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my discord is rosalieyaps btw

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this isn’t a request but wtf is a blurb brah i’m slow 😒

no i understand 😭😭, i only js learned what a blurb is too. its js a shorter verson of a fic ig, its like not gonna have a buildup and js gonna get straight to the point ig. in conclusion, its js a smaller version of a fic (ALSO LOVE THE PFP POOKIE)

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how are we feeling the new theme?? 😝

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thanks for tagging me @imwetforyourmom 💗

tag game for my pookies; look up “flowers”, “plushy”, “aesthetic outfit” & “your own name” and pick the first one that comes up to get your vibe 🩷🎀

no pressure tags: @luverboychris @gamermattsgf @dazednmatthews @mattscoquette @graysturns @dominicfikue

thanks for the tag @uracowboylikem3 ❤️‍🔥

tag game for my pookies; look up “flowers”, “plushy”, “aesthetic outfit” & “your own name” and pick the first one that comes up to get your vibe 🩷🎀

tagging, but no pressure: @mattslolita @muwapsturniolo @guccifrog @luverboychris @freshloveforthefit @nickgetsmewetter @nicolassturniolos @nickssidewitch @nicksbestie @sturnioloshacker @sturniolossss @hoesformatt @freshloveee @imwetforyourmom @sturnphilia @stylezxsilvermoon

#sturniolo triplets

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actually love ur writing it’s so beautiful

thank you so much ma 🫶🫶 ily 💗

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you rolled your eyes at chris, tuning out his words by plugging your ears.

“lalala, I cant hear you!” you yelled, closing your eyes, purposefully pissing off chris.

chris grumbled something under his breath before walking away. your eyes were closed and you could tell he was not having it. based off of how much of an attitude you’ve been giving him all day, it would only be a matter of time until he had enough and acted out on his impulses.. maybe pinning you against a wall, or bending you over the couchs arm rest and shoving his cock inside you.. you’d just have to wait and see.

here you stood, cooking dinner for yourself, about to see what would happen.

you stirred the pot, the hot water sloshing around the noodles, hopefully lessening the stiff and raw form of them faster.

you balanced your weight onto one leg and popped a hip out, knowing you were gonna be here for a little longer, so might aswell make yourself comfy.

feeling arms snake around your waist and a head stuffed in the crook of your neck, wouldve scared you if you didnt know who it was. but you did.

grunting, you used your free hand to untangle chris’ arms from your body and push him off you. without even looking at chris you could see the distraught look on his face.

“what the fuck? y/n?” he said, throwing his arms to the side as he stared at you in disbleif.

you didnt answer, but only made huffed air out of your nose in remark, shrugging your shoulders.

chris didnt say anything else, he just stared. stiffening his shoulders he turned off the oven and grabbed your waist, spinning you around and shoving you to the counter, he grabbed your wrists and pinned you onto the counter.

a gruff look in his eyes, he stared at you. not a word leaving his lips. you could tell he was pissed.

“what the fuck is your problem, y/n.” he scoffed, his voice stern and low, no signs of mercy or letting up in his tone.

you didnt answer—how surprising—you only stared deeper into his eyes. testing him. you knew the outcome (no you didnt), you just wanted to piss him off further.

“use your fucking words. I know you know how to.” he snapped, tightening his grasp around your wrists.

to his surprise, you stayed silent, not even parting your lips. you continued to stare at him, a stupid look on your face.

chris chuckled, he leaned down to your ear, whispering “do I need to fuck it out of you?” he spoke in a low and seductive voice. the tone sending shivers down your spine and tingles to your core.

“maybe” you answered back, this wasnt the outcome you’d planned for, but you werent complaining either. chris smirked and grabbed the back of your thighs, throwing you over his shoulder and walking you to your shared room, god knows what he was planning to do to you once inside.

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you NEED to write more i adore your writing oml, esp the insecurities one

stawp thank you so fucking much 🫶🫶 I have writing in the works rn, ill try and get it out for you sooner or later ❤️❤️

(the insecurities blurb is my favorite)

#r. inbox #sturniolo triplets

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yall… 😨😨 im fucking shellshocked

@mattscoquette @mattslolita @wurlibydominicfike @bernardsbendystraws @lustfulslxt @cindylcuwhoknows @notevieolo @55sturn @ev3rgreenxtrees @evie-sturns @dazednmatthews @nickgetsmewetter @hoesformatt @hysteria-things @recklessmatt @luverboymatt

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(tw for insecurities/uncomfortable in your body)

you’ve always felt out of place in your own skin, you’ve never felt right. you dont admire the way your body was made like how other girls do, you cant accept your hip dips, you cant find anything admirable about your thick thighs, you cringe when you see the creases and extra chub on your tummy. and most of all, you cry when you see your reflection, the way your eyes arent blue like all the pretty girls eyes are, the wrinkles of your smile line, the pink and red dots all across your face. not flawessly smooth and pretty like all the pretty girls’ skin is. your hair being brown and short, not blonde and long like all the pretty girls.

in conclusion, you’ve never liked what you looked like. and chris has never judged you for it, he makes sure to compliment you everyday, he admires you like no other, he always caresses the stretch marks on your thighs, loving how they look like thunderbolts.

its safe to say, he absolutely adores you and what you look like, hes never lied when hes called you ‘pretty’ or ‘gorgeous’. not a single lie leaving the boys lips. he looks at you with heart eyes, no negative thought about you daring to even cross his mind.

he loves your hip dips, it shows him where to place his hands when he goes to pull you in for a hug, or a passionate kiss, or a simple admiration.

he adores the extra fat on your thighs, the plush and smooth skin being a perfect place to rest his head on. he likes to lay his head on them and trace hearts and all sorts of shapes all over your skin whilst whispering soft praises.

hes obsessed with the extra chub on your tummy, its so soft and welcoming. he loves when you wear crop tops (which is only when you feel confident), the skin being so inviting that he’d rather push you onto the bed so he could lay on your tummy and just sleep.

he loves looking into the brown in your eyes, the brown a comforting and calm thing to look at, the soft essence of yellow reminding him of the vibrantness of your personality.

he admires your smile line. the lines proving you’ve experienced such happiness before, in such mass amounts that they left a permanent reminder on you. your smile lines being so noticeable when you’re truly smiling, proving to him that he’s able to make you experience a joy most people can’t find. its assuring to know you’ve seen happiness before and that’s all he could’ve ever asked for.

he absolutely loves your acne, acne scars, anything related. it proves to him that you’re human, that such a goddess of a thing can experience such misfortunate things, proving you’re just like everyone else. but to chris, you’re his and he admires the reality of skin, not the smooth and flawless skin, the one that also shows hard work, the one that shows true emotion to a person.

he’s always admired you, and he’s made that clear. despite his acknowledgements of how pretty and gorgeous you are, you’ve never really showed him your body, preferring to change in separate rooms so you could trust that he wasn’t going to judge you, he had literally no way to.

so, when you first took off your shirt in front of him, his eyes never once left your body. his eyes burning with admiration. butterflies escaping in his stomach, and his jaw subtly falling slack. he stopped in his tracks and let his eyes roam over your body, taking in every inch of skin with an on growing fire of passion burning in his stomach. he so dearly admired you, he’s sure he’s never ever seen such beauty before.

and when you left the room to take your shower, it took everything in him not to grab your waist and stop you so he could look and fall inlove with you even more for just a few more minutes. he stood where he was, your bodys image engraved in his mind, how could he ever forget such a pretty thing like that?

(a/n: y’all is this even considered a blurb 😭)

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you woke up to shuffling and groaning beside you, blinking multiple times to gain your vision you peered over. your eyes scanning over the asleep—yet moving matt.

his hips moved against the mattress as he laid on his stomach, his mouth covered by the pillow as quiet moans escaped his lips. his desperate thrusts against the mattress keeping your eyes captive.

his hips grinded and lightly moved up and down on it, desperate for friction on his presumably hard cock, your eyes couldnt leave the sight of his hips. your panties beginning to pool with arousal as you stared. your eyes glossing over and a pit of need growing in your stomach.

light moans and whimpers slipping past the barrier of his lips as his hips moved, with each movement his sweatpants rubbing into his cock and giving him the friction he needed.

with one last desperate rut into the mattress his body fell limp and his voice giving one last word, a very breathy “y/n”, assuming he came in his pants.

you licked your lips, your cunt throbbing and begging for touch of some sort. you lightly shook matts shoulder, attemtping to awake him so he could change his pants from his enjoyable wet dream.

“matt, matt” you whispered, your voice going slightly louder with each syllable passing.

his eyes opened slowly, taking in his groundings before realizing his face was stuffed in the pillow and all he saw was complete darkness.

“what y/n?” he groaned, his voice gruff from his sleep. he turned his head to the side with his eyes squinted, his best attempt at being face-to-face with you as you spoke.

“go change your pants” you chuckled, ignoring the deep pit of need in your stomach and focusing on the wetness matt probably felt.

his cheeks turned a dark red with realization of why you said that to him. he pushes himself off the bed with a groan, walking to the closet with his head hung low out of pure embarassment.

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