Do you have any tips on writing? I really enjoy writing and I think I want to make story’s (all abt fluff and stuff) but I don’t know how to start😭
fluff is so needed on this app!!! i fear im bored of the smuts. I would say for writing tips try to write on things you know about or have firsthand experienced so that your writing is accurate. use lots of descriptive words so that the reader is enjoying it more and actively can imagine what's happening and also try to avoid using the same word too many times, like look up synonyms or something and the most important one..
PLEASE TRY TO MAKE THE DIALOGUE AS REALISTIC AS POSSIBLE AND MATCHED TO THEIR PERSONALITIES!!!
yall be having hella good plots and then the dialogues whack as fuck. like what do you mean chris said "licking this ice cream and pretending its you im gonna make your legs quake so hard tonight pookie sexy mama" like his ass is not saying that 💀
matt collaborating with prada was a huge step and a wonderful achievement. it blows my mind that half of you are brushing this under the rug like it's not a huge deal and making fun of matt when he looks nothing short of amazing. and the fact you guys think matt would spend almost 6k on a prada outfit for a fucking april fools prank is ridiculous. that just goes to show how little you really know them like yes they make money but they are extremely humble about their work and dress like any other normal civillian. they dont just go throwing their money around for shits and giggles. like how old are you guys...? grow uppp seriously.
do you think u could make a story based on K. by cigarettes after sex?
ੈ✩‧₊˚ K. ˚.°: ₊˚ ୨
— matt sturniolo x fem reader —
— fluff, smut, hot tub sex, back shots, sex warnings!
your head hurled back, your laughter reverberating throughout the hot tub. matt swiftly lunged forward placing a hand over your mouth. “sshhh! there’s people sleeping” he exclaimed in a whisper, pointing to the nearby windows of hotel guests. you continued a now muffled laugh into matt’s hand. “are you done?” he chuckled, looking down. you slowly nodded, beaming as he hesitantly removed his hand. you sighed, resting your elbows on the edge of the hot tub, admiring the view of the city lights down below. matt coasted beside you, watching you watch the busy city. no words were exchanged between the two of you. it was a comfortable, peaceful silence. you could hear the water lightly tap the rim of the hot tub. you could hear crickets and frogs in the distance, and even howls from a couple strangers walking along the beach. “isn’t it pretty?” you whispered, your focus remaining below. when you received no verbal response from the boy beside you, you turned to see matt with a cherishing smile directed at you. “stop” you demanded playfully, pushing the side of his head away with one hand. he refrained.
you tucked your head away into the crook of his neck as his arms underwater snaked around your waist, gently pulling his chest to your back. your head remained in its previous position. “what are we doing?” you giggle nervously. “just have fun. relax a little bit” he whispers. his fingers sink firmly into your hips, pressing his groin to your ass. he ceased his movements, waiting for your approval. you lifted your head from his shoulder and slightly turned to face him. you were stern. “ fine…but just this once! no strings attached, fair?”matt nodded swiftly, the corners of his lips turning upwards. you returned your gaze back to the night lights as matt delicately slid your bikini bottoms to the side. he tapped your thigh, signaling you to widen your legs a bit. so you did. you immediately arched into his touch, his tip teasing your entrance. a low groan emit from his mouth as he slowly sunk into you. you whinced, adjusting to his size. his warm breaths against your jaw and neck sent shivers up your spine. his wet, slow, open mouthed kisses traveled from your shoulders to your back to your neck and toward your breasts as his hands came up, lightly massaging them. your breath hitched as he began slow, steady, deep thrusts into you. exchanging moans from one another, you slid your arm upward lightly tugging matt’s brown, fluffy, locks. “what is that?” you mumbled almost incoherently and out of breath. “matt!” you whisper-exclaimed at the realization of a flashlight lingering nearer to the both of you. “hm.” he whimpered, his jaw slack, not breaking away from the view of his hands on your bare chest. “matt! someone’s coming!” you exclaimed frantically. he quickly shushed you, fully alert to the sound of what seemed to be squeaky wheels, keys, and a whistling man approaching. “a janitor” he calmly voiced. he released an exasperated exhale, removing himself from you painfully slow.
he climbed up out of the hot tub, swiping the folded towel next to it. you wrung the remaining water from your hair, exiting the hot tub as matt held the towel open for you. you rapidly stepped into the towel and he wrapped it snug around you. “nice and warm?” he smiled contentedly. you nodded, presenting him with a small smile of gratitude.
“god i’m starving. what’s taking so long.” you groaned throwing your head in your hands. matt’s hand wrapped lightly around your arm, caressing it in a back and forth motion with his thumb. “how about we play a game while we wait.” “i’m listening.” you replied eagerly. “see all the paintings all over the wall?” you peered around before responding. “yeah?” “i’m gonna point out 3 and you have to smash one, marry one, and kill one.” “that’s so stupid” you cackled.
“one strawberry lemonade and one root beer.” “thank you” matt voiced as she fished for two straws out of her apron. “of course. i’ll be back in a few minutes with your food” she replied. matt turned away from the waitress, looking down towards his beverage, only to find you leaned over, sipping from it. you returned back to your side of the booth tucking a hand under your chin,holding yourself upright. you looked at matt with a new kind of fuzzy, warm, affectionate feeling in the pit of your stomach. “what?” he laughed. you discreetly grinned to yourself, looking down into your lap. “nothing” you shook your head, placing your straw in your drink, giving it a quick swirl before tasting it.
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sorry for the writers slump life has been really crazy lately and i haven’t been able to prioritize my writing but im trying now. also sorry for any grammatical errors and lack of detail i wrote this half asleep. i have lots of requests to do. i hope u enjoyed. thanks for reading! :) love u all! requests are open!!