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roselandsrl · 2 months
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space-matt · 2 days
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Could I request a Matt x reader.They have been dating for a while but the reader has never left that honey moon stage.One day Matt is not having a good day and the readers presence make him on edge.He ends up blowing up on her calling her overbearing and clingy.Things shift and she becomes more distant,for a while he feels ok but he starts to miss the relationship they way it was before.when he tries to talk to the reader she cries to him about the whole situation.He is really sorry and does his best to make it up to her.
I’ll make it up to you 
matt.sturniolo x fem.reader
summary: It's really true that you understand the value of things when you lose them.. Matt figured it out too late, but will he be able to make up for it?
request: yes 
author’s note: thank u so much for the request!! I hope you’ll enjoy it ♡ I add the song that helped me to write it. For everything I’m here!
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Still lying in bed you feel the heat coming from the window left half open in Matt’s room, with your eyes closed you stretch by turning to the other side meeting a boulder of blanket, you reach out your hand in search of your favorite person but to your surprise, your hand leans on the mattress, so you open your eyes trying to focus and notice that half of the bed is empty.
You've been together for 7 months and 13 days now, and you have to say that they are the best months of your life; Having never had previous relationships, it can be said that Matt is your first true and actual relationship in your 20 years of life. 
Everything had started as a pure joke between you two to make fun of Chris and his girlfriend Maddy, but the more time passed, the more you began to feel real feelings towards the boy that unlike you he had liked you for a long time, but for fear of being considered only and solely a friend, he wanted to avoid putting his heart in the foreground and listening to the rational part of his brain. 
But fate wanted that one evening while you were saying goodbye to go one to your own house, the moment you were about to press a kiss against his cheek, Matt turned earlier than expected causing your lips to collide, making you immediately move away but when you stopped to look into his eyes you saw in both of them a spark so as to burst a breathless kiss.
It must be said, from that moment you have been together, indeed perhaps precisely because it is your first relationship that you try to always make everything go for the best unlike Matt who still had his first relationships during his adolescence that, however, according to him, ''they can't compete with you''. Of course, it scares you that sooner or later it may get bored or otherwise lose interest in you, but you still try to eliminate this thought and be the best girlfriend in the world. 
So you get out of bed by completely opening the window so that the room can change air, leaving the bed undone; Take your change in the drawer that Matt has free so that you can put some of your things when you stay at his house to sleep, and you head to the next bathroom without noticing who is in the open space connected by a small corridor to his room.
Meanwhile, Matt was lying on the sofa, the TV turned on in the background, with the phone in his hand looking on the various social networks but his mind was elsewhere, indeed the day had started in the wrong direction.
In fact, all night you did nothing but stay attached to him not making him move, which didn't make him sleep a wink and that's why he was quite nervous.
His brothers were still in their respective rooms changing, as they would then be out all day under your precise instructions, as you wanted to spend a day entirely with Matt before leaving for spring break in two weeks. 
When Nick and Chris find themselves in the living room ready to go out, Matt pulls up his head ''Do we have any meetings today?'' He asks confused getting up putting the phone in his pocket ''The two of us yes, you have the day off today.. enjoy it'' Chris replies with a grin on his face but which vanishes when he hears a puff from him ''Wow I didn't expect all this enthusiasm '' exclaims ironic Nick going to the door of the house ''Please let me come with you, I need to disconnect, I need air'' Matt responds whispering so as not to be heard by you ''Sorry MattyB but no'' says Chris taking a can of Pepsi from the fridge and then he goes out too.
Another puff comes out of his lips knowing he has to stay with you all day, and resignedly throws himself back on the couch closing his eyes.
When he feels your steps approaching a sense of annoyance and nervousness pervades his body, he can't even understand the reason for all this but it's already been a couple of days that he just wants to have a moment for him, but with you in the middle it's almost completely impossible.
On the other hand, you do not notice anything different, perhaps because taken by too much love that even the most obvious things go unnoticed by your eyes in the shape of a little heart. 
All happy you go to the kitchen taking water pouring it into a glass, turning you notices Matt on the sofa, you leave the glass on the counter and go in his direction lowering yourself to his height ''Babe, let's go out for breakfast?'' you ask trying to caress his hair but at your touch he moves by sitting down looking at you ''I can't, I have to go out'' he responds annoyed without even looking at you, leaving you a little surprised but don't give up trying with a ''Then when you come back we can go for a ride at Lake Hollywood Park, right?'' hopeful in one of his answers but the only thing he pronounces is a ''See you later'' without greeting you and leaving the house, leaving you standing in the middle of the living room. 
The hours go by and so does your enthusiasm, you start thinking about the worst situations in your mind, which do nothing but increase your paranoia;
Okay maybe you recognize that in the last period you have always been with them but despite the fact that it has been almost a year that you moved to Los Angeles, you have not been able to make many friends due to your armor that you tend to raise when it comes to new people. But with Nick, Chris and Matt it's different, you've known them since you were little and with them there was never a need to create a wall to protect you, because they are your guardian angels.
You've always gotten along, except for a few quarrel -which is absolutely normal-, but otherwise you've never noticed before behaviors so distant from Matt, as if your presence wasn't welcome.
When you hear the door open you hope that your boyfriend's figure will come out of the stairs but you recognize the voices of Chris and Nick, you resign yourself completely on the couch with your pajamas and the tray of ice cream on your legs.
''Ookay... why are you at home? Didn't you have to go out?'' Nick asks looking at you confused ''By the way where is Matt?'' Keep looking around ''I have no idea'' you answer him in a subtle voice while you eat a spoonful of vanilla ice cream, while you feel the tears stop at the corners of your eyes, so you don't see you turn your head on the other side putting the teaspoon in the tray ''He came out this morning and never came back, I tried to text him and call him a couple of times but I didn't receive an answer'' you keep whispering closing your eyes making the tears fall.
You feel the package of ice cream being removed from your legs and two arms that surround you, from the essence that envelops you, you recognize that is Chris and with your eyes still closed you abandon yourself in a liberating cry after holding it all day ''Shh, it's okay'' he whispers massaging your back ''You know that every now and then he has its relapses and behaves like this'' he keeps trying to reassure you.
You pull up with your nose and detach yourself from his arms ''But with me he had never behaved this way.. at all he always came to me'' you explain looking in his direction receiving almost an expression of pity on his face ''What do you say if we order something and watch a movie here all together? We will make you choose'' announces trying to cheer you up But on your part he only receives a nod with your head.
Even though he had spent the whole day outside walking around the crowded streets of Santa Monica, his mind did nothing but think about the time to get home, the only thought of having you always sticked made him take his breath away, of course he cared you but this so much physical contact, at that time, was leading him to detach himself from everything, but especially from you.
That's why he had waited for a late time to come back, so as not to have to face you trying to postpone everything to the day of your departure. But you know how his thought works more than yourself, in this way after finishing watching your comfort movie together with the two boys, you decide not to go to sleep right away but to stay on the couch not being able to stay alone in bed without Matt by your side, with the knowledge of having done something wrong. 
The fact that there was no communication between the two of you was new, you have always been the anchor of each other, and not being it in a short time has completely upset you, especially not understanding how to act, and consequently how to find a solution. 
The silence that reigns in the house is broken by the noise of the keys that are inserted into the door patch, your heart begins to beat quickly but you remain motionless sitting with your gaze turned in his direction, while his trying to slowly climb the entrance stairs but when it reaches the last one, he stops seeing you pulling his eyes up ''you shouldn’t have waited up for me, there was no need'' he says changing towards the fridge taking a bottle of water but no longer being able to hold back your thoughts for you ''What have I done? It's all day that you avoid me indeed it's days that you behave strange'' you blurt out getting up to get closer to him, and given your difference in height you are forced to pull up your head to look him better in the eyes.
''What did you do to me? There's that you've become overbearing and clingy. I can't take it anymore, you're always sticky, I never have a free moment and if I have it you're always there'' he exclaims with clenched teeth with a hard look ''We weren't like that before, and now I understand why no one has ever wanted you'' pronounces with wickedness making you take a step back not believing the words just spoken by him.
‘'You know what I’ve been through and you hold it against me, you’re an asshole'' you raise your voice as tears slide down your face; At that moment Matt opens his eyes, he had never heard you say such a thing to him, among all people it was always you to use a calm tone even in the most difficult situation. 
Seeing you rush into his room, he follows you around, but when he sees that you start to take your bags he actually realizes that he has exaggerated ‘'What do you do?’' He asks trying to take your arm but with all the anger that you had in your body in very little you wriggle from his grip ‘’Let go of me'' you say in a dry tone ‘’I’m not gonna stay in the room with you anymore, I’ll go to Nick’s, and I bring all my stuff'' you finish closing the zip dragging the bag on the ground coming out of his room, finding in front of you the two guys, who from the screams immediately catapulted to see what had happened. 
''Nick help me please?’' you ask him tired receiving as answer his hand take the bag from yours, you don’t even turn to see him but you goes up in the room with the older one feeling in the distance Chris say ‘'Dude you have already done too much damage, let her be’'. 
Days pass, but the situation at home does not.
After the heavy words received you decided to build a wall between you and Matt, and to stay away as far as possible trying to behave like a mature person, going out with the two brothers and when they can’t do it on your own, avoiding being alone with him. 
Matt, while you weren’t interacting he was feeling good, but slowly guilt started to come out and realize he didn’t need to push away the one precious person in his life, you. 
But he understands it even more when you didn’t even look at him at the airport, you left without even looking once ‘'Why did I do wrong to her?’’ He says as he watches you go to security checks ‘'Because are you a jerk, that’s why'' answers Nick watching him serious. 
He was really sorry, he wanted in every way to repair your relationship but especially wanted to make it up to you. Without saying anything to anyone, he prepares his backpack with the bare minimum because what he needed was on the other side of the country.
They were about to end your spring break, and leaving your family and friends in Boston again was like getting a stab in the heart but this time it hurt even more, because you knew that once you got back you had to get by 100% on your own, starting with looking for an apartment.
You and your family were at home for your ‘board games evening’ when you hear the bell ring ''Were you waiting for someone?’’ you ask by fixing your pawns ''We don't.. why don't you go and open it?’' your mother answers looking at you softly, confused you get up from your station.
''Please, I have to talk to you''
Matt in front of the door of your house with a bunch of tulips, your favorites and puppet with <I'm stupid> written on it making you raise the sides of your mouth slightly but that you promptly lower.
''You have 5 minutes'' you look at him as you close the door behind and sit on the rocker placed on the porch but still try to be far away. This gesture of yours doesn’t go unnoticed but instead he gives you the flowers with the puppet, you take them by placing the flowers next to you, while the puppet holds it in your hands;
''I'm so sorry.. you know I'm not good at words but I recognize the fact that I was a really bad person to tell you those words, I shouldn't have and I will never dare again..'' he says starting to play with your hands unknowingly ''.. I just had to talk to you and explain my point of view instead of just dropping the blame only on you..'' He continues by suddenly looking down and stopping from talking.
When he raises him up you see his eyes shiny and automatically yours become too ''I don't want to lose you, I was an asshole and I understood it when you left'' he says resting his hand on your cheek, at his contact you close your eyes by resting your hand on his.
''It was really a low shot this time'' you said in a low voice ‘'You had never made me feel so small, helpless but mostly wrong.. but I must admit that I have been more sticky than usual in the last period.. but it’s my way of loving you, and if you don’t like that… we can end it here'' you end up whispering your last words.
''Absolutely not! I flew 2,592 miles to see you and tell you that I love you more than my life, we just have to try to communicate as much as possible to make sure we can continue to feel good for each other'' exclaims Matt approaching while you remain still in your position ‘'I’m here because I want to be there and I want to make it up for you’' concludes by looking into your eyes ‘'I love you you too… but please let's not hurt ourselves anymore'' exclaim yourself by leaning your forehead on his and then let your lips meet in a tender kiss. 
When you pull yourself away, you smile and take the leap to pick up the teddy bear and say ''Would it be you?' and then laugh together. 
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frozenvegitableoil · 3 months
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the campus club
matt Sturniolo x fem reader.
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warnings⚠️: language, fluff, little bit of smut, drinking (everyone in this is written to be of age) and mentions of throwing up
if this makes u uncomfy i’m sorry, just don’t read it. this is just a work of fiction lol.
pls don’t send me hate i’m just a teenage girl.🙈 (ignore any spelling errors i may have made)
anyways enjoy!
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“don’t worry y/n this will be fun, i promise” my best friend sabrina assures me. i sit in the passenger seat of her car, fixing my lip stick. i take a deep breath
“i know i know, i’m just not good at this club stuff”
“just walk in there like you own the place, cause girl in that outfit you do!” sabrina adds smiling at me
“thanks” i whisper under my breath
“i don’t know why you’re so worried y/n you don’t even have any enemies, there are like 5 different guys that i fucked with in there” my other best friend ivy adds while adjusting her hot pink corset top. i giggle
“ivy there is no chance you’ll see every guy you fucked with in there” sabrina jokes.
“you guys are right. let’s just do this. i’m overthinking it” confidence surges over me as i look at my proud girlfriends.
“that’s what i wanna hear!” ivy smiles opening the car door.
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as we walk into the club flashing lights illuminate the dark dance floor. doja cat blasts over the speakers. i grab sabrina’s hand so i won’t lose her. she smiles at me
“it’s ok” she mouths. i nod
“let’s go!!” ivy yells over the music, grabbing my arms and pulling me and sabrina to the dance floor. i adjust my skirt.
“heyyy!” ivy, being the social butterfly she is, already finds a group of girls she’s friends with.
i become familiar with the group and we groove to the music. the club is playing all of my favorite songs so i dance with sabrina like there is nobody else in the world.
“i’m gonna grab drinks with the girls! want anything?” ivy asks
“just something sweet” i smile. the group walks off and me and sabrina spin each other around. my eyes follow ivy to the bar and i scan the area. suddenly i see a familiar face. i gasp and sharply turn to sabrina.
“SABRINA”
“WHAT?”
“it’s that guy! the one i see in the library all the time that’s so cute” i say excitedly
she looks past me “oh my god your hallway crush?! the one you snuck a photo of?” she adds
“STOP” i laugh “but yes!” i turn around “oh my god he’s so hot.”
he stands at the bar leaning against it, quietly observing the club. he runs his fingers through his brown messy hair. his stubble frames his sharp cheekbones. he’s wearing a black t shirt with a unique leather coat over it, and some baggy jeans. his expensive vienne westwood earrings shine in the led club lights. i can see a silver chain resting on his chest.
“oh my god i could melt” i say leaning into sabrina
“he’s, ok” she says
i turn toward her “ok?!” “he’s hot!” i argue. she shrugs
“you should go talk to him!” she adds
i turn to face her “oh no way. i couldn’t”
“you really should.” she looks me fiercely in the eyes.
ivy and her friends walk back over with drinks for us
“here try this!” she hands me a pink drink and i take a sip “it’s a pink lemonade cocktail”
“mmm!” i nod.
“ivy, y/n’s little crush is over there at the bar.” sabrina giggles
“sabrina!” i shove her and blush
“oh my god where” ivy looks around
“the one in the leather jacket leaning against the counter” sabrina adds
“ooo. he’s cute!” ivy squints her eyes “i think i hooked up with him” she frowns. my heart sinks
“oh”
she looks back over “oh my god no i didn’t! he’s a twin, no he’s a triplet! i hooked up with his brother!” she assures me
“yeah right” i roll my eyes
“no i’m serious he’s a triplet, i hooked up with chris, he told me about his brothers,” she thinks for a moment “matt and nick”
“so, matt or nick” i think looking over at him, imagining which one he is.
“you want me to set him up with you?” she smiles
“yes! ivy you have to!” sabrina says
“oh my god no!” i try not to smile
“please y/n this will be so fun” sabrina says
“what if he thinks i’m ugly or something” i nervously say
“you’re the hottest girl here, nobody in their right mind thinks your ugly!” ivy assures me
“thank you!” i take a deep breath “ok ok you can talk to him”
“yesss!” ivy squeals. “see you in a little bit” she smiles and walks his way.
“oh my god i’m so nervous” i say
“don’t be! ivy knows how to say all the right things, he’s gonna fall in love with you” sabrina giggles. i rolls my eyes and smile. i glance over and see ivy making conversation with him, suddenly she turns and points my way. we make eye contact and she smiles wide waving me over.
“oh my god, oh my god sabrina she wants me to go over there” i say nervously
“well, go! i’ll say over here with everyone else!” she says slightly pushing me
“walk over there like you own the place” she whispers into my ear before shoving me forward.
i stumble and take a deep breath. i fix my posture and confidently walk through the crowd, slowing inching closer to him.
i put on an act as i walk up to ivy
“hey” i smirk at her
“y/n, this is matt, matt this is y/n” she introduces us
“matt…” i think to myself
“hey” he says confidently smirking and putting a hand out for me to shake. i shake his hand, it’s much bigger than mine and his grip is strong. i try not to stare but his blue eyes are illuminated by the led lights, and his cheekbones look even more chiseled when i’m close up. he scans me with his sleepy eyes and licks his lips
“ok bye” ivy says backing away. my eyes widen and i turn to face her
“bye??” i say frantically. i turn back around and matt quickly adjusts his eyes to look at my face instead of my ass.
“hi” i say awkwardly
“hi” he says matching my energy “how are you?” he says scratching the back of his neck
“i’m good! how are you?” i say leaning against the bar uncomfortably.
“good…” he nods “you go to (college name)?”
“i do! do you?”
“yeah! what’s your major?”
“history” i smile
“word” he nods and looks around. on the outside i’m chill but inside i’m freaking out
“you want something to drink?” he looks me right in the eyes. his stare is strong and seductive, or maybe he just looks like that…
“oh, no thank you” i fiddle with my necklace.
“ok” he softly smiles and looks down.
“im loosing him” i think to myself. i inch closer to him and make myself more comfortable on the bar
“what’s your major?” i ask
“what?” he puts an ear closer to me “i’m sorry i can’t hear you over the music” he shouts.
“what’s your major?!” i repeat louder
he puts his head back then leans in closer than before
“you wanna go somewhere quieter?” he asks, i can smell his cologne
i nod quickly “yeah sure” i try to keep my cool
“ok” he licks his lips and looks around “we can go to the second floor if you want to”
“ok!”
he looks at me and softly smiles. he looks down and takes my hand nodding for me to follow him. we begin to walk i look over at my friends one more time and sport a big smile and thumbs up. they all smile widely at me.
the crowd gets bigger right before we go up the stairs, he gently tugs my arm forward and gets behind me, he slides a hand on my back and guides me through the crowd. butterflies fill my stomach when he rests a hand on my waist.
“up these stairs and… left” he leans into my ear. i nod. once we get up the stairs we walk into a quieter hallway leading to a bathroom. the narrow walls are filled with stickers and writing
“this is quiet enough” he chuckles and stands across from me. i lean my back against the wall.
“so, what were you trying to say?” he says
“oh, what’s your major?” i smile
“business. marketing stuff like that” he crosses his arms
“oh nice!” i smile.
we hit it off and make conversation.
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i sit on the floor and matt is now sitting next to me.
“what time is it?” i ask
“11:20” he answers
“oh ok, i’m gonna text my friends real quick so they know i’m ok”
“ok, i’m gonna update my brothers too” he smiles. i extend my leg to stretch. some guy comes stumbling through the hallway at the same time, stepping right on my shin and tripping. he continues to stumble into the bathroom, i assume to puke.
“shit! ouch!” i say pulling my leg back.
“are you ok?!” matt stands up and grabs my hand. he helps me up and i shake my leg, still holding onto his hands.
“yeah i think so.” we look up from my leg at the same time. the dark hallway lighting framed over his face, his bright eyes look into mine. the throbbing in my shin disappears when he looks into my eyes, then blinks down to look at my lips. his hands rest on the sides of my arms and i look up at him, waiting for him to lean into me. he blinks his gaze back and forth from my lips to my eyes, slowing inching closer to me. he swallows and i close my eyes as our lips meet. he hums a soft sigh onto my mouth as we kiss. he gently turns my back against the wall and runs his hands up to the sides of my neck. i put my hands on his forearms to hold him in place. as we make out i vibrate soft moans onto his lips. our tongues dance with each other as one of his hands slides around my waist.
“mmm” he says softly pulling away “we should go somewhere more private” he whispers, his eyes still closed
“i think so too” i smirk
he pulls away and smiles at me grabbing my hand and turning to open the bathroom door
“shit that idiot from earlier is still in there” he rolls his eyes and pulls me out of the hallway
“there’s gotta be another bathroom around here somewhere” he mumbles. he wraps his hands around my waist to guide me through the club. we walk around drunk groups of college students looking for a private space. finally we stumble across another bathroom. matt knocks on the door and quickly opens it. i follow behind him and close the door, making sure to lock it. the small bathroom is dimly lit. matt turns to face me and he lets out a sigh. he smirks and walks up closer to me, placing a hand on my cheek. i lean in and kiss him again, this time, more passionate. i run my fingers through the hair on the back of his head softening and tightening my grip as we make out. the bass of the music booms through the bathroom as our makeout session becomes more intense. i rip his leather coat off to expose his arms. he moans against my mouth before picking me up and placing me on the sink. i bite his lip and hold my hands onto his cheeks. he pulls away and looks me up and down
“what is it” i smirk, my hands rest on my bare thighs because my skirt keeps riding up too high. i look at him admiring his tattoo covered arm.
“nothin” he whispers quickly kissing me again. his hands grip onto my waist. he begins to move down and kiss my neck softly leaving hickeys on me.
i quietly moan and intertwine my fingers into his hair. he kisses my chest and kneels down to kiss my bare stomach.
“i know where this is going…” i think to myself
his hands rub up and down my upper thighs, slowly crawling closer to my wet crotch.
he kisses my thighs, my heart beats out of my chest.
“this ok?” he vibrates against my thigh.
“mhm” i respond trying not to moan too loudly at his touch
“use your words baby” he adds. my heart pauses
“yes, it’s more than ok” i say breathlessly
“good…” he trails off as he rolls my skirt up to reveal my black thong. he looks up at me and smiles.
“can i take this thing off?” his finger intertwined in my waist band
“yes” i nod. he places my underwear in the sink and pulls my hips forward. i gently spread my legs and take a deep breath. he teases my clit, circling small prints around it with his thumb. i smack my hand over my mouth trying not to moan. i wrap my legs around his back as he begins to kiss my pussy. i bite my bottom lip and tightly close my eyes. before i know it he backs his head up and slips two fingers inside of me, still massaging my clit with his thumb
“oh my god” i gasp
“shhh” he gently vibrates onto me. leaves wet kisses on my already soaked pussy, tickling me with his tongue. he massages his fingers inside of me, i can already feel my orgasm forming. my thighs tighten around him. i repetitively tap on his shoulder
“matt, i’m, i’m gonna cum” breathlessly leaves my lips. he pulls his head back and slowly exits his finger out of me, a moan escapes my mouth
“not yet” he mumbles standing up and smiling. he wipes his mouth, leans in and kisses me again. i breath heavily. he puts his hand on my neck as our kiss becomes more aggressive. i bite his lip again and he shudders
“i like that” he mutters against my jaw i can feel his smile, his breath against my skin gives me chills. i kiss his cheek and pull his face back up to mine. i wrap my arms around his neck and i thrust my hips against him wrapping my legs around him. his hand slides onto my boob and he begins to massage it, slightly digging his nails into me. soft moans escape my mouth. we can’t get enough of each others touch. his phone begins to vibrate in his pocket. he continues to kiss me
“you gonna get that” i say barely pulling away. he pulls his phone and glances at it
“shit, it’s chris” he rolls his eyes. i lower my hands and hold onto his waist as he answers the phone
“hey man what’s up?” he runs his fingers through his hair and sighs. his lips are stained red from my smeared lip stick.
“yeah, i’m just upstairs-“ … “ok ok i’ll meet you downstairs by the bar in a minute” he sounds annoyed.
“k bye” he hangs up.
“everything ok?”
“yeah my brothers are leaving, and i’m their ride”
“oh ok” i sigh.
“this was fun, can i have your number so we can finish this another time?” he smirks. i jump down from the sink and slip my underwear back on
“yeah for sure” while i type my number into his phone he puts his jacket around me. i send a text
“hey it’s y/n” it reads. matt looks at me and fixes my messed up hair, smiling at me
“you’re really pretty” he says
i blush “thanks” he picks up my purse from the ground and hands it to me. we leave the bathroom and head back downstairs to the bar.
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“hey!” he shouts at his brothers who are looking around for him
“there you are!” one says
“you ready to go?” the other adds. “they all look so similar…” i think to myself, i glance at matt “he’s definitely the cutest” i think
“yeah i guess” he chuckles
one of them looks at me, then at matt, at me again, then back to matt
“hi, i’m chris” he awkwardly smiles
i raise my eyebrows “oh, i’m y/n, hi” i smile
“im nick” the other adds.
“what were you two doing” chris asks
“just talking guys” matt sighs
“yeah your lipstick stained lips are really helping your case” chris jokes. matt frantically wipes his mouth
“leave him alone chris” nick turns to look at me “are you alone?”
i giggle “no my girlfriends are right over there”
“ok good”
chris groans softly and stretches “ok let’s go, it was nice to meet you, y/n” he stands up.
matt turns to face me “bye, i had a good time tonight.” he smiles.
“me too, don’t forget to text me”
“how could i?” he teases. i wanted to kiss him goodbye so badly but it would have been so awkward.
“see ya” he smiles slowly walking away. i hold onto his hand until he’s out of reach and watch him leave the club, swinging his car keys around his fingers. he looks back one more time before disappearing.
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i make my way over to my friends
“hi! there you are! did you have fun? what did you do? is that his coat?!” sabrina smiles ecstatically
“oh shit he forgot it!” i say frantically. i sigh and look a
back at sabrina “i’ll tell you everything later” i smile
“see i told you we would have fun” she teases.
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sparklingdreams22 · 3 months
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bitter sweet - m.s
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summary: y/n has been known to the fan base of a harmless friend that constantly reassures that they are nothing more than friends. all until a green illness has brought up buried feelings.
warnings: cursing, reader is a woman, no smut... for now :)
"hey, chat!" y/n greets matt's stream, as she walks into the frame.
it had been almost usual that y/n would have appearances in his stream. the only reasoning y/n had believed they would tolerate her solely based on her focus on the video game.
"hey, when did this become y/n's stream?" matt rolls his eyes when he skims through the chat's excitement over her appearance.
"nick wanted me to ask if you have been checking your phone, he said he texted you." y/n murmurs softly, and she takes this time to scan him as he was in the middle of a fortnite game.
he had a dark vintage shirt on with gray sweatpants, his hair all tussled from moving the headphones for too long. his posture remained tunnel visioned to the screen, y/n watches as he is getting shot at. he hadn't even glanced at her when he replies, "i'm in a game right now, just tell me what he wants."
y/n knew deep down that the triplets treated her nothing more than a good friend. it was moments like this that confirms her suspicions that her sees her just as that. she had realized that it would be better to accept it, but there were instances that would explode from the bottled up feelings.
"not the mattitude," she mumbles as she smirks at the chat. matt's screen turns a light blue, signaling he had been killed. he quickly tears off the headphones and glares at the girl. to her, she knows it's a teasing glare due to the upright lift of the corner of his lips.
"what did nick want?" he gently asks her, his full attention had turned to her. the intense gaze of his blue eyes sends her a warming feeling in her stomach.
"he was asking if you wanted to go get something to eat." she glances at the time on his screen to sever the intense attention she is receiving.
"he's asking if i'm hungry, or if i can drive them?" he raises his eyebrow, this time, his smirk more prominent.
y/n tilts her head, leaning to the left, a small chuckle escaping. "i think you know the answer to that." matt shakes his head, mimicking the facial expression on y/n.
"look at chat hyping you up," matt points to his monitor.
"it was something i said," y/n crosses her arms with a big smile on her face. "you just got killed, so you didn't hear me." matt furrows his eyebrows in confusion.
"y/n solo fortnite stream??" he fake gasps, he brings his bottom lip between his teeth when he observes her as he directs the question from chat to y/n. he goes to get up from the chair to let y/n take over the game, and he grazes his hand on her waist briefly to guide her to the chair.
a jolt of electricity shoots up her spine from that touch, it sent chills to her arms. she brings the sleeves of her hoodie over her hands to warm herself. this action elevates her heart rate more, if it's even possible, as she starts to panic.
"another day, your brothers aren't the most patient people in the world." she gives a chat some acknowledgement before excusing herself from the room, and she goes to update the impatient brothers.
"what'd he say?" chris questions as he springs up from his position. "now that i think about it, you could drive us too."
"took you long enough!" nick rolls his eyes. just as he finished his sentence, the sound of a door opening could be heard, which made the room go silent.
"c'mon you bafoons, let's go get something to eat."
as the four friends return back to the boy's place, they decide to watch a movie in the living room. as nick spurts out suggestions to watch, per usual, his brothers keep rejecting the options.
"fine, you guys decide then!" nick exasperates as he slaps both hands on his thighs. chris and matt proceed to eat, looking unbothered if they watch a movie or not.
"saltburn?" y/n suggets. nick gasps, accidentally inhaling a fry due to his excitement. y/n only brought that movie up due to his known liking in jacob elordi. but to be fair, no complaints.
"you guys and jacob elordi, my god." chris rolls his eyes in displeasure. "i mean whatever, by the time we choose, we'd be done eating."
nick and y/n's smiles grow as the screen turns black, signaling that the movie is starting. y/n found watching movies and tv shows like glee, pretty little liars, saltburn, etc was fun just to make fun of. she and nick were the same in that aspect, which had made the friendship easier for moments that do not need conversation, just spending time.
as everyone gradually finishes eating, matt gets up from the couch to collect the trash and dump it into the bin. this time, instead of sitting next to chris like he did originally, he crosses in front of the tv to the side where y/n lays.
"mind if we share a blanket?" he points to the empty spot to her right with a chunk of the throw was unused. y/n's heart patters for a second, wondering how he's this comfortable to share a blanket.
"uh, sure." her breathing becomes uneven when she shifts closer to nick to give matt some room. "you guys should get more couch throws, this one is a hog," she jokes.
"hey, you had 1/4 of it to begin with," he defends. he shifts the blanket to the left for y/n to have. he props his left arm across the couch behind her, he whispers, "liar."
"well, the blanket is not king size so," y/n rolls her eyes.
throughout the movie, it become difficult for her to focus on the movie when his body is so close to her. she finds his leg would occasionally brush against hers but when she turned her head to him, his focus was the big screen in front of him with a small smile.
y/n's butterfly's soars but soon simmers when her mind pops up of other collabs they have done where the women interacting with them getting hate and threats. the stream had put her on edge, she got to thinking about the reactions from the fans, if they had caught that.
"you okay?" she felt matt's breath hit her neck, she almost jumps at the sudden conversation. her brain was racing as if she was at a formula 1 circuit, resulting in her low confidence in her voice. all she could respond with was a nod of her head.
his gaze did not falter, not even when she shifted her attention to the movie. he was not buying it, she knew that, but she can't express it in front of his brothers.
towards the end of the movie, y/n glances at a sudden light to her right. her eye catches something familiar as she uses instagram quite often, but it's not the platform that makes her heart sink.
a well known tiktok girl's instagram profile.
*:・゚✧*:・゚
hi hiii!! this was my first ever time uploading fanfic..... i hope y'all enjoyed it that you might want pt 2???
anywho, i hope y'all have a good day and or night 💌
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sturnlova · 16 days
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Podcast room (C.S)
(Chris Sturniolo x Female reader)
( Warning : Smut, F receiving, kinda new to writing, not proof read all the way, pet names, fluff, i don’t know what else 😭 )
Chris : Orange
Y/N : Pink
Matt : Blue
Nick : Purple
( Word count : 750 )
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“Good morning campers, it’s your favourite host Nick Sturniolo… It’s Matt Sturniolo…. And it’s Chris Sturniolo with our special guest my girl Y/N!!”” As they all introduced me and asked me a couple of questions to kick it off Chris slowly but steadily pushed my skirt a bit up and my orange panties to the side, orange is a weird colour i know but chris sure seemed to like it..to the side.
Chris looked at me and used his index and middle finger to spread me a bit open and used one of his fingers to circle my clit at a agonising pace. Chris looked at Matt with a smirk and then Nick to avoid long eye contact. Nick continued on there conversation, as they usually would like every other Monday.
He added both of his fingers inside of me without a warning causing me to gasp in surprise but i seemed to cover it with a cough “Y/N you alright there it seemed like you were shocked?” Matt spoke with intent to me but started at Chris well he spoke “Ok what the fuck is going on guys” Nick spoke and looked at all of us and than continued to move on to the next topic… birds.
Chris continued using his fingers and curling them to hit the spongy spot inside of me making my legs shake due to the fact i couldn’t move or make sounds as his brothers would know that there youngest brother is fingering me underneath the table. I whispered in Chris’ ear “Chr- “ that’s not my name princess” “daddy please stop it let me cum please no more teasing, i can’t hold it for lon-longer ple-“ i was cut of with Chris’ fast movements of his fingers. The boy had magic in his fingers tips for sure, He curled them and pushed them in and out attempting to make sure my pussy sounds weren’t heard.
“ Y/N what do you think about birds?” Chris asked me, Nick and Matt stared at me waiting for a answer, “uhm ngh i think the-they are sc-i got cut of from my orgasm but i still had to keep some dignity i think they are scary i don’t like them.” Chris stared at me once again and giggled well slowly pulling his fingers out of my velvety walls and adding on to my sentence with “yeah i don’t like them they are weird.”
Chris brought his fingers to his mouth pretending to bit them but in reality he was trying too suck them clean. I just started at him with a flushed look waiting for this podcast to end. I was finally caught out of my trance and started adding onto the conversation until it was over.
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Finally the podcast is over i thought to myself, i needed a glass of water. As we all walked out of the room Nick said he was gonna go edit some pre-filmed videos and just to go to order food without him since we all know his order, we all agreed.
Matt was obviously in the drivers seat, i was in the back and Chris was in the passenger seat. Chris played music in the background to stop the silence but Matt wanted to stop the silence to. “ So Y/N how do you feel knowing that i know you just got fingered in the filming room?” my jaw dropped in shock and along with Chris’. Chris hit matt on the shoulder and told him to shut it and that his just mad he dosent get pussy as good as mine.
I was gonna crawl into my skin, but instead i went insanely red. “It’s ok baby, Matt is angry he gets no bitches, but you ok tho?” this is just making the embarrment worse “ i’m ok dad- Chris i’m ok Chris” “ WHAT WAS THATT NAME UH UHHH” Matt screamed out acting like he didn’t just talk about me getting fingered. This is just getting worse by the minute. I would like to go home now with my food.
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lunarharp · 3 months
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more phoenix wright situations
#ace attorney tag#maybe i should tag this narumitsu or something. but i dont really care.#gearing up to rereading/illustrating bits of my fic i suppose...i think nick really is too dense to realise he's in love with edgeworth#without some scheming fop trying to intrude. i love villains like kristoph..villains can be fun..witnessing their pathetic folly..#or more like edgeworth would never have mentioned his feelings ever in his life if he wasn't sure phoenix reciprocates.#i want to see it this way because Falling in love during childhood with the person you're going to end up with. is not relatable#there have to be Situations that make you Realise.#as with orufrey i adore the idea of people not working out their romance with that person until their 30s+#but... i mean. even with orufrey i often think how alaira could be qifrey's ex. and oru having been pursued by noble fops through his work#there is that delicate sliver of time before orufrey start living together that such believable situations could have happened.#Then the relief of politely and amicably extricating themselves from those untenable situations#the idea of falling in love age 7 and saving your first kiss for age 35 or something is all very well but more relatable is#people realising how they really feel whilst trying something that ends up feeling wrong.#The comfort and joy of living with your dearest one as if it's platonic - much preferable to trying anything more with anyone else.#But i doubt i will ever portray that or mention it further. it is indeed very delicate to me.#and i really am an OTP FOR LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! kind of person who can barely bear to consider this anyway...NOT a polyshipper i'm afraid !#so i wouldn't mind either if they do have their first kiss in their lives age 35 with each other either. I would not mind that at all.#i love bi/gay couples apparently... bi father figures & their grumpy gay men waiting for them to work it all out...#not used to using colour in comic-style drawings..or at all..so this is messy and awkward looking..but colour is refreshing#i imagine i will go back to witch hat art soon btw. my destiny in life.#i still remember writing my nrmt fic expecting to write their first kiss & then partway through twas like Umm No. They have kissed prior.#does that really line up with this comic though... i think i had their early dinner dates/first kiss BEFORE disbarment.#so i guess this comic doesn't line up with my ficverse.... No..... U___U Oh well. sorry kris! <3
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admireforever · 5 months
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Heartstopper Kisses
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fandoms-my-fandoms · 9 months
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If Michael Holden isn’t in season three of Heartstopper, I’m going to lose my mind.
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astrosky33 · 4 months
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Indications you love intensely in astrology ღ
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Obviously everyone who falls in love is infatuated with the person but there are certain people who noticeably just love way more intensely and deeply than others
These are based on both astrological evidence and my own observations
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♡ | Taurus Venus -> ex: ariana grande
♡ | Scorpio Venus
♡ | Libra Moon -> ex: emma stone
♡ | Taurus Moon
♡ | Venus in the 8th house
♡ | Pluto in the 7th house -> ex: madison beer
♡ | Sun in the 7th house -> ex: andrew garfield (sidereal)
♡ | Venus - Pluto aspects
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MY MASTERLIST - EXCLUSIVE CONTENT - READINGS
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© 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝
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roselandsrl · 2 months
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Nick and Charlie: just existing
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thesapphicsoldier · 10 months
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“Fell first, fell harder” this, and “one partner would do anything for the other” that. What I really love is when both people are equally head over heels for each other.
When they both think each other are the coolest people they’ve ever met (bonus points if neither of them are very cool). When they both freak out after they get together and have a hard time believing it’s real. When they both get a little bit jealous when someone flirts with the other. When they both love showing each other off because they’re so proud that they get to be with a person like them. When they’d both go insane if someone dared to touch a hair on the other’s head. When one of them says that the other deserves better and they’re really confused because “wdym?? You’re the one that deserves better!”
I don’t get the craze of making one partner hopelessly in love when they could both be hopelessly in love, and that’s so much more beautiful and endearing to me.
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spaceratprodigy · 4 months
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for the mistletoe prompt: #3 for miss Iris & Nick?
@bokatan — [ smooch prompts ]
That'll get the coolant pumping! 💖😈💖
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fulstop · 1 year
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"you can't romance nick valentine because he's a gen 2 synth and they don't have biological parts and aren't similar to humans physically"
you can have sex with fucking fisto in fallout new vegas, and he's a fucking. protectron. a protectron. what gives? huh?
addition; you can have sex with a robobrain in a fallout 4 dlc too
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epiimetheux · 11 months
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Icemav Royal Fantasy AU👑
The House Kazansky has been ruling the Kingdom of Miramar for centuries and was one of the most powerful families. The Kazanskys called themselves The Azure Children. As the tale’s been told from generation to generation, the bloodline was blessed by the fearsome ruler of the sky, the Thunderbird, who had bestowed them the power to wield weather as they willed.
However, with time, the pureblood has been washed away little by little. Mixed. Spoiled. Fewer and fewer children were born with the celestial gift. The House has grown restless for they couldn’t dare to think of what would happen to their sovereignty without the wrath of the Sky King in their hands. Challenges would come, from their conquered subordinates as well as their enemies. 
Until one winter, after years of waiting and suffering, during a heavy snowstorm. A newborn cried and the sky screamed.
Thomas Kazansky II was told he was the Hope of the clan since the day he understood words. Not every gifted-one was meant to be a powerful weather wielder but Thomas was the real Azure Children. As the winter welcomed him to the world, his power naturally attuned to the cold. Moreover, being the favourite child of the sky, the lighting, the weapon of their Winged God, also called him its master. Everyone in the castle learnt at that moment that none should upset their prince.
It was a precarious time and the King would do anything to ensure the safety of their saviour. Thomas thus spent his childhood caged inside the castle wall, inside the lecture room, inside his bedroom, between a group of nannies, and between a group of armed Royal Guards.
Thomas wasn’t born cold. But the gentle boy has gone with the early passing of his mother and the absence of paternal love. He was the Crown Prince and the Hope of the House. No one would bring harm to him including companionship. By the tender age of 12, Thomas found himself to be completely alone.
Peter ‘Pete’ Mitchell had so many things to prove to the world. Born to a small family on the outskirts of the Capital, having the captain of the Royal Guard as a father, Pete dreamt of an adventure and glory of his own. 
He grew up with tales of conquests, chivalrous knights, magic and monsters alongside the gentle tunes of his mother’s lullaby. This was Pete’s perfect little world until it was shattered by the murder of his father, rumours of his father’s treason, and shortly the death of his heartbroken mother. The newly orphan was taken under the wing of Michael Metcalfe, his father’s successor and closest friend, the only person who still trusted in Duke Mitchell’s loyalty to the crown.
“What do you want to be in the future, kid?” Metcalfe once asked on a calm summer afternoon. “I want to be a Royal Guard.” little Pete said, determined, only 9 years old. The old man nodded, understanding the implications behind that answer. “Then you shall be. I’ll make sure of that.” 
Pete Mitchell had so many things to prove to the world.
His world was a little bit brighter when he met Nicolas Bradshaw on the first day of his training, then Papa and Mama Bradshaw who reminded him of a family he once had and lost. Pete regained little by little a piece of a normal life.
But sometimes in the moment of weakness, Pete returned to the place where his old home once stood and walked around the forest nearby where his father loved to bring him, tracing the fleeting memory that he has been fighting very hard not to forget. And one day under the shade of the pine forest, Pete, recently 18, found a stranger on the spot where he used to sleep on the arm of his late father, with the coldest eyes he ever laid eyes upon.
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