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pearlzier · 1 month

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“why the fuck did this shit just squirt on me,” matt's gaze narrowed at the four year old in front of him, brows raising for a moment before he yelped as he felt your hand hit him upside the head. he glared at you, “what was that for?”

“you can't swear in front of my niece!” you gawk, ruffling his hair gently to apologise for whacking him.

“okay, but, what is this,” he lifted the LOL doll, staring the shit out of it as it makes him severely uncomfortable. the little girl, however, seems positively thrilled by it spewing water whenever you filled it up and squeezed it. she giggled and clapped her hands, and matt merely huffed, proceeding to fill the doll back up with water.

“it's uh,” you grab the piece of paper with names scribbled on them, trying to find where your niece had named her dolls, and soon landing on the name, “chrissy?” matt practically burst out laughing, causing your niece to also laugh too even if she didn't actually know what was happening.

“s'this chrissy, kid? yeah?” he waved the doll around, gently holding it for her and watching as it spewed water from its mouth and made her giggle again. “like uncle chrissy? yeah, that's my girl.”

your heart practically melts, as you watch your boyfriend and your niece play together. he lifts his gaze to yours and he smiles, humming under his breath, “you look a lot like her,” your niece looks a lot like your sister, sure, but matt thinks you two look similar. both incredibly pretty, and adorable. “you two smile exactly the same.”

he looks between the both of you and that only corroborates his claims, and he nods his head again, watching as the little girl handed him a stuffed toy from her toy box. he held it gently in his hands, and he giggles softly. “come sit with us, pretty sure me and the kid are scared of you bein’ up so high.”

you were only sat on the bed, but fair enough, the kid didn't have a great sense of scale from her tiny height. conceding almost instantly, you find yourself sat beside matt, arm to arm, as your niece hands you two various things to play with. “fluffy,” she mumbles at the toy that matt's holding, and he nods gently.

“fluffy toy? or are they called fluffy?” matt looks at you for answers, blue eyes wide and soft. he's so at ease right now, it makes you feel at ease. “wait, look at the uh..” he snaps his fingers, “the list.”

you grab the list once more and your niece stabs a chubby finger at a name on the list, one that says ‘bartholomew’. you and matt both stare at it for a moment, then look up at the baby, then at eachother, and matt says exactly what you're thinking in the first place—“can she even pronounce that..?”

no, she can't, clearly, since the slurry of siunds that slipped from her wet lips were not nearly anything close to the word, ‘bartholomew’. the two of you burst into little giggles and lean against eachother. it's adorable, it's wholesome. even the kid can see it. “uncle matt?”

“yeah, kid?” he speaks up, not looking at the girl but still putting his full attention into talking to her despite the fact he's trying to set up her barbie car.

“do you like auntie?” she bats her lashes idly, chewing idly on her bottom lip as her chubby fingers tug at matt's shirt. he lifts his gaze to hers, his head leant against your shoulder. the question makes both of your brows furrow, and he nods, answering after a second.

“‘course i like auntie, she's my girl,” he says naturally, which too makes your heart warm. matt looks over at you and he interlaces your fingers together, holding your hand for a moment before he looks back at the kid with a little tilt of his head. “why you askin’, hun?”

his gaze searches hers as he sits cross-legged, and he nods his head for her to continue, tone gentle. “uhm.. are you gonna marry auntie?” matt's eyes widen and he swiftly lets go of your hand out of pure instinct.

your gaze flits to his, and when he sees that, he soon clasps your hand into his again, squeezing it. “if she wants to, sure. one day,” god fucking god, he's perfect, you say to yourself. you knew it already however this solidifed it. his blue eyes meet his and he smiles, leaning into your shoulder. “one day, kid.”

your niece seems very happy to hear this, and she continues playing with her toys like literally nothing had happened. like she really hadn't just given you two something to talk about when your sister came and picked the kid up. “you really mean that?” you spoke up after a little moment, eyes searching his as you shifted yourself a little closer.

“mean it, baby,” matt admits, leaning over to press a kiss to your shoulder with an arm around you before your niece decides conveniently that she wants something to eat. not from you, but from matt. “uncle matt? wan’ sumthin’ to eat..”

“you hungry? aight, c'mon,” he releases you gently and holds out his hand for the little girl so the two of them can head over to kitchen, before matt holds his hand out for you too. he offers a gentle smile, “i'll make somethin’ for you too.”

hey, who can say no to that? you push up off of the floor and you grasp his hand, the three of you making your way down to the kitchen. your niece bounces happily, just happy to be accompanied by her auntie and her uncle.

you realise, a little surprised with yourself that it's taken so long, that matt would make a perfect father. and that maybe that conversation you have is gonna change your lives a little more than you thought.

tags ┆.ᐟ ᰍ ︵ @junnniiieee07 , @st7rnioioss ۫ .

a/n ┆i am so full of ideas to write oh my god ୭ ✧ ˚. ᵎᵎ ✶

#matt sturniolo x reader #matt sturniolo smut #matt sturniolo drabble #matt sturniolo blurb #matt sturniolo #matthew sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #sturniolo triplets drabble #sturniolo triplets blurb #sturniolo triplets smut #sturniolo triplets x reader #chris sturniolo x reader #chris sturniolo blurb #chris sturniolo drabble #chris sturniolo smut #chris sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #nick sturniolo #dad matt

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pettydollie · 3 months

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im sorry but im rewatching larray's deaf blind mute w the triplets and at 9:34 when they start dancing to agora hills, LISTEN TO CHRIS' LITTLE "ayy" AWWWW now picture this: you're at home dancing with a speaker on and he just walks into the room and begins to dance with you, immediately getting into ur groove and matching ur vibe. "ayy" he dances next to you and hes just so hes so yes hes so bf

#this is rlly random #chris sturniolo #chris sturniolo x reader #chris #chris sturniolo fluff #drabble #chris sturniolo drabble #random thought #chris sturniolo x y/n #𝓬𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓸

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cindylcuwho · 4 months

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“ snaps from nick but matt likes you ★ “

★ ) madds note ; these made me giggle i might do more- creds to whoever started this (the snap trend, the from nick is my idea), i’ve seen so many and i love them

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hollandsangel · 2 months

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move over | m. sturniolo

okAY here we go this is my first sturniolo fic please be nice to me i am afraid

ps if you’d like to be tagged in any (possible) future fics comment 🍜

summary: matt needs a bigger bed

wc: 1k

warnings: matt x fem!reader, cursing, nightmares? no description really, just funny and fluffy 🫡 all the triplets are in it but reader is dating matt!

..does anyone remember that one video where matt said chris never sleeps in his own bed? well…

gif by @mattsturnioloarchive !

you feel yourself slipping back into consciousness, and you can tell from the soft, pale blue light of matt’s bedroom that it’s morning. matt’s fast asleep behind you, resting on his stomach with you tucked up into his side, his right arm slung over your waist. you’re already upset that you have to pee, the idea of crawling out of the sleep-warm bed and leaving your boyfriend’s cozy embrace is not an appealing one, but the nagging in your bladder won’t go away.

with a sleepy sigh you stretch your arm out just enough to the tap the screen of your phone, the numbers 8:23 glaring back you. you still don’t have to be up for another hour and a half, which you think is an acceptable amount of time left to lay in matt’s arms and snooze a bit more, even if you don’t really need anymore sleep.

it’s a bit tricky to clamber out of bed without waking the sleeping boy next to you. trying to keep from dragging the duvet with you when you slide out. you tuck matt back in properly before you wander off to his bathroom. softly, you click the door shut, and it, along with your sleep-hazy mind, muffles any sounds coming from outside the bathroom.

for once, chris slept in his own bed, knowing you’d be sleeping over and nick was editing the video meant to go up later this afternoon early into the morning. it’s too early for him to be waking up on his own but something stirs him into wakefulness, his heart beating a little faster than it should be.

matt had woken up for a mere second when you slipped out of bed and hasn’t fallen back into the depth of his sleep, waiting for you to come back. he’s just barley alert enough to hear shuffling from down the hall, getting louder until the person responsible is standing at the crack in the door.

“matt?” chris whispers, peeking into the bedroom.

matt groans and rolls over just until he can see his brother over his shoulder, “what, chris?”

“i had a fucked up dream, dude,” chris says, padding further into the room, “where’s y/n?”

matt turns a little closer to his brother, facing him now, “bathroom,” he mumbles, “what was it about?”

chris is still standing in the middle of the room, phone held loosely in his hand, “you got into a fuckin’ car accident, a really bad one” he admits, feeling a bit foolish and juvenile for running to his brother after a bad dream, “can i sleep in here?”

matt’s face softens and he rubs his eye, “yeah, ‘course.” he says, watching chris slowly walk towards the bed, “that’s her side,” he says though when chris tries to lay where you had been.

chris fakes a scowl and matt makes a face back, sleep still tugging at his mind. the two of them lay back down, back to back, tugging the covers over their shoulders.

you finish washing your hands and shut off the bathroom light. rubbing at your eyes, you make your way back to matt’s room, looking forward to sleeping a bit longer. upon wandering in you’re met with more than one body under the blankets, making you stop in your tracks.

“chris?” you wonder outloud, stopped in the door way.

matt answers before his brother can, “he had a bad dream,” he explains to you, face smushed into the pillow, leaving the words all muffled and extra groggy.

“sure,” you say, as if chris sleeping in matt’s bed doesn’t surprise you (it doesn’t). dragging your feet over to your side of the bed to matt, where he’s taking up a bit too much room. “move over,” you tell him when he peels the blankets back for you. he shuffles back with a little too much effort and you climb back into bed.

once you’re settled matt scoots a little bit closer to you to make more room for the three people now in his queen sized bed, but also because he never passes up an excuse to hold you a little tighter.

you doze in and out, matt’s soft breath against your neck keeping you a little bit dazed but not quite enough to lull you back to sleep fully. it must be nearing 10 am now, more bright sun spilling in from the cracks in the curtains above the bed. you think chris is awake too, hearing breathy little chuckles every now and then. you reach for your phone, deciding on a mindless scroll through instagram.

after a few minutes it sounds like nick has also woken up, his footsteps audible in the bedroom above. you hear him coming down the stairs, and you think he stops in the kitchen until his voice fills the quiet halls.

“chris?” he asks, standing in his brother’s empty bedroom, confused as to why he’s not in bed.

“in here,” chris speaks up, waiting for nick to press the door open.

he does, standing at arms length with a skeptical look on his face, almost afraid of what he might find. “um…hello, what are you doing in here?” nick asks, finally crossing the threshold.

“he had a bad dream,” matt says into your shoulder, startling you. you didn’t know he was awake.

“i had a bad dwream,” chris says in that stupid pouty voice that drives all of you insane, no doubt looking at nick with puppy dog eyes.

“oh…kay,” nick says and you laugh at the suspicion still evident in his tone.

“did you see the tik tok i sent you?” chris is laughing but stops abruptly when matt kicks him in the calf, which makes you giggle into your boyfriend’s arm.

“yeah, but i’m a bit more preoccupied with the absurdity of the three of you in matt’s bed right now,” nick says in his distinct deadpan drawl, which only makes you smile more.

“c’mon nick you might as well join us,” you say, earning a loud, over exaggerated groan from matt, his arms tightening around your waist.

you think nick must oblige because he doesn’t say anything for a second, coming closer to the bed.

“move over, dummy fuck,” he says to chris, who laughs out loud and scoots closer to matt.

“i hate them,” matt whispers in your ear.

tags! @mattsturnioloarchive @averysbestyears

#matt sturniolo #matt sturniolo x reader #matt sturniolo blurb #matt sturniolo imagine #matt sturniolo drabble #matt sturniolo fluff #matt sturniolo fanfic #chris sturniolo #nick sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #matt sturniolo x you

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cherrynflowergarden · 16 days

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angel baby || matt sturniolo (smut)

an; hellooo thank you sm for 50+ followers<333 i love y'all omg!! this is my first time writing a one shot and smut😥

matt thinks he just won the lottery. his beautiful, beautiful girl dressed up all for him. and only him.

after a long and tiring day spent filming for his youtube, he didn't think his day would suddenly turn good. seeing his girl friend, all dolled up in a new and pretty pastel pink colour lingerie, waiting for him, he swore he won the jackpot. all he needed now was to peacefully burry himself in her sweet little cunt.

her doe eyed almost glassy eyes made her look so innocent and naive; her actions however were totally contrasting to her looks. pulling matt inside the room she put his hand on her clothed breast urging her boyfriend to squeeze the soft muscles.

she's an angel. he thinks. groaning quietly, matt gently pushed her towards the bed. locking the door he slowly came up to her, like a predator does to it's prey.

"fuck angel, you look so pretty all dolled up for me. c'mon angel sit on my lap like the angel you are." he said as she moved to sit on his lap. grabbing her by her neck he fiercely put his lips on hers. slightly choking her with one hand, his another moved to grope her body. when he squeezed her satin covered breast a too forcefully she whined. the sound travelled straight to his dick and in a minute she was laying on the bed, under him as he left open mouthed kisses and lovebites on her skin.

"matt please, don't tease." she whined out softly which turned into a whimper when matt moved down only to lick and suck the soft skin of her thighs. he was so close to where she needed him yet so far.

"shush angel let me get the taste of those panties, yeah?" he licked a strip over her pink satin panties. as he continued licking her folds and sucking her nub over the cloth, she grew desperate and impatient. "fuc- matt please no more teasing please" whimpers leaving her mouth as he ate her out over her panties. "baby please, let me enjoy the taste" he said as divided down in her clothed pussy. "mhm mmm m-matt shit oh oh god mmm" her mouth hung open in moans as matt pushed her panties aside. running two fingers down her wetness, he spread open her folds. kissing her bare button of nerves, matt doesn't stop gulping her juices. not even for a second.

finally putting his index and middle finger in her, he moves to make out with her bundle of nerves. slightly biting and sucking her nub, while he fingers her to death? is this what heaven feels like? she thinks. however her last stroke was when matt came back to eat her out while his fingers were ripping her apart. he also caressed her clit in '8' motions with his thumb. this seemed to do it for her because she was cumming all over his hands and face with a loud moan.

"fuck angel you taste divine." he says as he 'cleans' her leaking juices and cum (making her more dirty and messy in the process.) he looks at her. fucked out expression. eyes still rolled back in pleasure. sweaty body. messy tangled hair. tits almost spilling out of her bra cups. and his favourite; panties pussed to the side while her juices leak and disappear in the sheets even after matt cleaning her mess.

he thinks he's the luckiest man on the earth. his angel looks and sounds like an absolute angel. yet the unholy things he just did with her was a proof that his angel is not so angelic. perhaps he was a devil. a devil set to ruin this angel. his animalistic ravage added to it. yet he wasn't satisfied. not yet atleast.

groping her right boob harshly, he leaned down to whisper "you already tired angel? too bad we aren't stopping till i rip this thing apart."

he ended up ripping the set apart that night. he also ended up buying a new set for her as a apology, knowing very well it will serve the same in the near future.

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stvrniclo · 1 month

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hi hi <3 this is just a lil dad!matt drabble bc he's so cutie patootie ughhhh ✧₊⁺

૮ ․ ․ ྀིა dad!matt x mom!reader ୭ 🩰 ✧ ˚. ᵎᵎ

you look at yourself as you stand in front of the mirror, contemplating whether or not the white dress you were wearing would be suitable for an outing with matt and your daughter blaire.

"mm.. 's okay, i guess," you mutter to yourself, pretty much. matt sat across from you on the other side of the room, with blaire sat in his lap as he watched her in adoration. "what'd you say, baby?" he asks, suddenly looking up at you through his pretty blue eyes, eyebrows slightly raised.

"oh, i was jus' wondering if this dress is okay," you say, doing a little twirl to show it to matt. "you look so cute, mama bear," matt grins shyly at you. you could see the faintest shade of pink in his cheeks.

"thank you," you giggle, flattered. you finish fixing your dress from the front, but you clearly struggle with zipping it from the back. matt noticed, though, and gently placing blaire on the bed, he makes his way over to you.

"i'll do it for you, baby," matt says, placing one hand around your waist and the using the other to hold onto the zip as he pulled it up carefully. "'s done," he says once he's finished.

"thank you, matty," you say softly. matt plants a kiss on your neck before returning his attention to blaire, who sat with one of her toys in her hand, giggling as she examined it closely. it was a fuzzy sheep, with rounded pink ears and blue eyes.

"you like snowy, sweetheart?" matt said softly, sitting down next to your daughter. "snowy makes you happy?" blaire nodded, overcome by the most adorable fit of giggles. matt looked up at you now, saying, "babe, look! our baby's so fuckin' cute!" the happiest smile played on your boyfriend's lips. seeing matt so happy made your heart melt, so much that you didn't even care to tell him off for swearing in front of the baby.

"you're mommy and daddy's pretty little baby, hm?" matt cooed, softly pulling blaire back into his lap. "you're so fuckin' precious, you know that?"

"matty, cut down on the swearing, love," you finally say playfully, hooking your necklace from the back and slipping into your shoes. matt ran a hand through his hair. "sorry, angel, i keep forgetting."

"it's okay, baby, jus' remindin' you," you giggle, padding over to give matt a kiss. he stands up from the bed, blaire carefully tucked under one arm, the other he wraps around you. one of your hands is placed over matt's chest and you interlock the other with blaire's. you press a soft, swift kiss to his lips, and then you and matt, blaire in his arms, make your way outside, to have a little day out, as a family.

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🪞𓍢ִ໋🍓♡ as always thank u for readinggg ( and i hope u liked it hehe ) !! lots more drabbles / fics / whatever coming soon !! ty for all the likes and reblogs lately, love u all to bits ♡︎

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dazednmatthews · 3 days

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imagine the reader is dating matt or chris but is best friends with nick and is over at their house hanging out with nick and matt / chris don’t even know she’s there 😭 she goes from nick’s room into the kitchen for a drink and her bf is in there and he’s like “when the fuck did you get here” and she’s just like “nick invited me 😁”

y/n would bump into matt while coming out of the bathroom and he would be like, “baby? what the hell are you doing here?”

you’d shrug and be like, “i’ve been here for like four hours.”

he would be so confused, “the fuck? why didn’t you tell me?”

“because i’m here for nick. he is my best friend, you know.”

and you’d just turn around and walk to nicks room leaving your boyfriend absolutely flabbergasted in the hallway. but right before you open the door, you’d run back and give matt a sweet kiss. “don’t worry, i’m sleeping in your room. don’t hold your breath for earlier than three though. we have shit to do.”

matt would just shake his head in awe and go about his business because he knows better than to fuck w yall 😭

chris though? spectacle as always 😭

you’d be in front of the fridge, grabbing a drink for you and nick. he’d come up from his room and literally halt in his steps when he’s sees you. “y/n?” eyes wide as all hell. “why didn’t you tell me you were coming over?”

you would just laugh and shake your head. “cause i’m here for nick today. ive been here a while.”

“what the fuck? you’ve been here all day and this is the first time i’m seeing you?” he glares towards the stairs as if nick can see him. “this is fucked up.”

you’d just be standing there watching him huff and puff. “come downstairs with me.”

“i’m very popular in the sturniolo house. you’ve gotta plan your time wisely. i’m all booked up today.”

he’d grab your waist and try to kiss you, which of course you gave into for a little, until you swiped the drinks off the table and ran around it, slipping away from him. “gotta run! love you, baby. see you later.” while laughing hysterically at his pout.

he’d stand there absolutely gobsmacked. “what the fuck just happened?”

#cherriespeaks #drabble nation #matt sturniolo #chris sturniolo

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sugrhigh · 3 months

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TEXTS W ROOMIE!MATT 4

part 1 part 2 part 3

warnings- some nsfw messages, swearing, mentions of drug use

a/n: possibly (???) the final part! gonna put other shit out soon, PLS SEND REQUESTS IF U HAVE THEM. again, inbox is always open <3

@sleepysturnss @cupidsword

#chris sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #matt sturniolo #text au #fanfic #nick sturniolo #cute #matt sturniolo smut #drabble

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bratzforchris · 18 days

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what do you think chris would be like with a latina gf?

⟡ let's be so fr, that man downloads duolingo as SOON as he meets you because he wants to try and impress you

⟡ making fun of his pronunciation and he just blushes and hides his face in his hoodie

⟡ gets showered with affection from ALL of your tías (aunts) and threatened by your tíos (uncles) if he were to ever not treat you right

⟡ "ay mijo (my son), you're so skinny!" is your mother's favorite line right before she loads his plate up with some of everything

⟡ chris LOVES the parties. the food, the music, and the chaotic atmosphere are right up his alley. he especially loves to dance bachata with you, even if he does have two left feet (dominican girlies ftw<3)

⟡ "like this, ma?"

"chris, guapo (handsome), what are you doing?"

⟡ he will be your plus one to all the reggaeton concerts. bad bunny, yandel, anuel aa, you name it

⟡ chris hates seeing people do you wrong, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't think your latina attitude was a little hot

⟡ speaking of which, he loves when you talk dirty to him in spanish and would beg you for literal months to call him papi chulo (pimp daddy/handosme daddy/etc)

⟡ "pleaseeeeee, ma?"

"pendejo (dumbass)"

⟡ LOVES when you make coquitos (holiday drink kinda like eggnog but made from coconuts) on christmas

⟡ he knows you're high maintenance and he's accepted that. lashes, brows, hair, and nails are paid for <3

⟡ overall, chris gets so excited to share your culture with you and experience all your favorite things 💗

#chris sturniolo #chris sturniolo x you #chris sturniolo x reader #chris sturniolo imagines #chris sturniolo smut #christopher sturniolo fulff #christopher sturniolo #christopher owen sturniolo #christopher sturniolo fluff #latina #latina reader #the sturniolo triplets #blurbs #drabbles #headcanons

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st4rswrld · 1 month

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chris is such a patient boyfriend, especially when your unreasonably irritated at him. Like you could be acting bratty and he’ll either make offside jokes that make you more pissed off or he’ll talk to you normally and make you feel crazy. he doesn’t really feed into it cause he hates arguing. And if the argument is serious and huge he’ll make you talk to him, no leaving the room until you guys have talked it out or came up with some sort of compromise.

#star’s drabbles #sturniolo triplets #chris sturniolo #matt sturniolo #nick sturniolo #chris sturniolo x reader #christopher sturniolo

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et6rnalsun · 4 months

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enemies to lovers trope with chris is EXTREMELY personal to me. like, you guys hate each other so much, you don't really know how this thing came about, but it's just the way it is. but this certainly did not lessen the tension. the one time he got to get a taste of you in bed, it completely fucked his brains out. his cock was made for your pussy, his hands with their large palms were created specifically to be able to grope your ass, hold it in his hands like the rarest thing in the world. his lips, designed to caress every single corner of your skin. every other hookup he had couldn't compare to you in any way, and he couldn't stand having you on his mind 23 hours on and the other hour off. i know for sure that he would be almost obsessed (not in a extreme way lmao??) and the fact that you keep pushing him away is just so sexy to him. & i feel like chris has a thing for girls who don't want him — even though he really doesn't mind seeing them drool over him. at the end of the day, you'll go back to his bed with the promise that this would be the last time, only to go back to hating him in the morning light and repeat the circle.

#fra thinks.#sturniolo triplets #chris sturniolo #sturniolo triplets x reader #chris sturniolo x reader #smut #drabble #hot hot hot #enemies to lovers #fav trope

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pearlzier · 1 month

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you look so pitiful right now. you're tucked into your boyfriend's arm, staring blankly at the phone in front of you as you attempt to ignore the aching pains filling your entire body. god, period's fucking sucked. you felt like hell, and even if chris didn't want to make it all about himself—seeing you so distraught made his heart ache in all sorts of dumb ways.

“if i could kick the shit out of your cramps, ma,” he spoke up, careful not to move you, “i would. i'd fuckin’ destroy ‘em.”

a small, faint smile plays on your lips at his words and you subtly shift a little closer, using him as a makeshift heating pad. not like you didn't already have one, but any extra warmth was good. “believe me, you'd have a hard time trying to get past me beating the shit out of them,” your words are lazy, a tiny bit uncomfortable to get out. this only makes chris whine a little more and he nuzzles his head into your shoulder.

“are you sure there's nothing i can do to help? anythin’?” his brows raise, fingers brushing over your arm in a gentle pass. you really can believe you got so lucky to get a guy like this, but you're in a bit too much pain bleeding out for you to uh, register that. “y'know, i heard uh.. a little trade secret, babe.”

you know full well he's gonna say some dumb shit, but you encourage his behaviour almost instantly. “i'm all for it,” you mumble into his arm, brows raising a little.

a little giggle almost instantly slips past his lips and he runs his fingers over your cheek, before he mutters, “period cramps can be relieved in some uh, intimate ways.”

“christopher—” he practically beams as he sees you giggle, and he raises his hands as if to surrender, before he gently shifts you over onto the other side of the bed so he could get up and grab you something to eat from the cabinet.

the man came prepared.

“okay, okay, what d'you want? we got everythin’,” he lifted a packet of chips, eyeing it for a moment before he glanced over at you, “what, as they say, tickles your fancy, huh?” he was such a dork, god. your dork, but still.

your eyes lift to look at the options he has available, and you slowly slink yourself upwards to see them with a little grunt. chris runs a hand through his hair, showing off the food he'd raided from the fridge without matt or nick noticing. “can i..” you frown for a moment, letting the wave of pain pass before you spoke up again, “surprise me, actually, i don't think i have the energy nor brain power to pick.”

“surprise you? gotcha, one sec,” he folded his arms over his chest, blue eyes flickering over the food before he grabbed the little packet of muffins, then grabbed you a drink as well. “these alright? i may be a bit rusty,” a grin plays on his lips, and he shrugs his shoulders.

“nah, you're all good,” you chirp, a smile brightening your face as he very accurately gets your favourite foods correct. “come back, please, i think the cold is seeping back in.”

a self-satisfied smirk tugs at his lips and he makes his way back over, muttering a quick, “too fucking good,” under his breath before he slinks back under the covers beside you, placing the muffins down onto the tray alongside your drink. “comfy?” he asks after a moment, voice a little softer.

“yeah,” you gently place his hand over your tummy to try get some of his warmth before you place your own over the top, sighing gently as you relaxed into his touch. he let his head sit against your shoulder, resting his chin happily.

after a little while, chris notices you fidgeting a little and he gently brings you into his chest and gently grasping at your tummy. “i got you, i got you,” he muttered, plucking your phone from your hands and holding it in one of his so all you had to focus on was holding onto him. laying back against the headboard, he breathes evenly. “just relax. i know it's hard.”

“you're the best, you know that?” you mumbled gently, sighing softly. even when your pain was insane, chris managed keep you relatively sane. your hands slide down to his and you interlace your fingers together, a little smile playing on chris’ lips. “the best.”

“just doin’ what i gotta for my girl,” he shrugs his shoulders gently—”s'no biggie at all.”

☆ 𝅄⠀ㅤׂ also asking who tryna be on the taglist <3

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pettydollie · 13 days

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chris sturniolo is a tired man. he visits a nearby lake often to sit on a lonely bench and watch nature take its course. leaves falling from trees, squirrels in search of food, or even watching the sky turn from its bright blue to a gorgeous orange and pink ombre.

one trip, he'd went to his usual bench in front of the water when he stopped in his tracks. a few feet away from the bench, he sees you, his girlfriend. you're bent down with a loaf of bread in your arm while your free hand throws pieces into the lake where the ducks happily snatch it up. you have a content smile on your face as you watch the ducks quarrel in their own language over who gets the bread first. (they remind you of your boyfriend and his brothers)

chris slowly steps to the bench, sitting down with a quiet sigh. he takes out his phone and snaps a picture of you under the pretty sunset. for a couple of minutes, he watches you converse with the ducks as if they can understand you. finally, you wish them all a nice night and scold them about their quarreling. just as you turn around, you see the man you've been worried about.

"oh--! i didn't know you were here!" you grin, walking towards him. he's leaned back comfortably, his arm spread on the armrest. he pats the empty space next to him, and you happily oblige, sitting down next to him. he wraps and arm around your shoulders, pulling your head towards his chest. you curl up into his warmth and reach up to kiss his jaw. in this very moment, chris doesn't feel so stressed anymore. he rubs his hand up and down your arm and looks down at you.

"i love you, sweetheart."

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#a very random drabble lol #sturniolo triplets #chris sturniolo #chris sturniolo x reader #sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #𝓬𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓸

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cindylcuwho · 4 months

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“snaps from bf! matt★ “

★ ) warnings ; suggestive/nsfw ! mentions of choking (barely)

★ ) madds note ; i’m obsessed with making these omg what’s crazy if b4 i began my thought was “wtf will i even say” babes the words jus come out looking at the pic 🙏🏽😭

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trevuorzegras · 2 months

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vamp’s navigation!

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━╋ i write for mostly nhl, but i am open to writing for anyone, just leave requests! i mostly do fem!ocs, fem!readers, gn!oc, and gn!reader. once again i am open to doing male!reader and male!oc, i have just never done it, so be patient.

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mxqdii · 8 months

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turbulance - m.s

pairings: matt sturniolo x reader

summary: reader is scared of flying and matt comforts her through the flight

warning(s): anxiety, flying, fluff

not proofread

i sit down in the waiting area, waiting for the plane to start boarding, nervous out of my mind.

my leg is bouncing up and down and i'm trying to keep my cool but visually failing

suddenly i get snapped out of my trance by my boyfriend, who's flying with me thankfully.

"they said we're boarding in a few minutes, are you ready?" he says with a smile, putting his hand on my leg to stop it from bouncing

"no yeah, i'm good, i'm great!" i say with a nervous laugh

matt sighs and puts his arm around my shoulder, calming my nerves from his touch

i inhale his cologne and instantly feel better knowing he's here with me.

"flight 248 is now boarding" the speakers announce and i groan

so much for feeling better.

matt grabs my hand and we board the plane, taking the window seat to prevent me from looking out.

anyways, the take-off wasn't that bad, and after it was all smooth sailing.

atleast that's what i thought.

"passengers if we could have you fasten your seatbelts and stay seated that would be great, we're about to hit some turbulance"

you gotta be kidding me.

i tighten my seatbelt

(even though it's already at it's tightest)

matt laughs at my state, interlocking his hand in mine

"baby it's okay, it'll all be okay, okay?" he reassured

"no matt it's not fine, i-i barley wanted to get on this flight and now theres turbulance i just- ugh i sound so stupid right now" i start and just facepalm into my hand at my ridiculousness

"no you don't, hey, it's okay to be anxious about flying, you know nick is too right?" he says and i laugh

"actually??" i question in disbelief and he nods

as im laughing, the plane shakes a bit.

luckily, because of matt distracting me, i don't even notice it.

he looks at me wide eyed but doesn't bring it up, not wanting to freak me out.

the rest of the flight goes by and before i know it, we land.

maybe flying isn't so bad when you have someone like matt with you.

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