Ughhh, literally can’t think of concepts for anyone right now, but just know whatever you post, I’ll eat it right up <3333
Thank youuuuu I’ve gotten a couple of requests I’m actually excited to write 😭🙏🏽
No cause this is why I hate old balding bitches they got the most problems other than hair growth oil
hamzah is literally my husband
ahhhhhh!!! this is too adorable
ִ ☆゙ mylene’s pick
@throatgoat4u @camsturnz <3 tags u don’t gotta if you don’t want but this is adorable
cuties tap in .ᐟ
we’re going on a date ˚。⋆. ♡
pick : a triplet, a jelly cat, and an erewhon smoothie
𝜗𝜚˚⋆ angel’s pick
inspired by @bernardsbendystraws tags 🤍🪽
tag your fav you want to see blogs to do this!
In the summer of ‘76,, Matt meets a walking social disaster. In simpler terms.. a girl. I know. Matt Sturniolo and girls aren’t exactly a match made in heaven. But maybe this one is an exception?
September 14, 1976 – A Warm, Late-Summer Evening
The air smelled like gasoline and fading sunlight, warm in that way September gets when summer refuses to let go. The pavement still held onto the heat of the afternoon, radiating up through the soles of Matt Sturniolo’s sneakers as he walked home from McCleary’s Market with a bag of records under his arm. The sky had that golden, hazy look, half dusk, half dream, where everything feels a little too quiet, like the world is holding its breath before night fully settles in.
Matt liked moments like this. When the streets were mostly empty, the radio static in his head quieted, and the only sound was the scuff of his sneakers against the sidewalk.
Then, out of nowhere—
BAM.
A blur of curls. A crash. The sharp edge of a shopping cart jamming into his hip.
Matt stumbled back, nearly dropping his records, as someone practically barreled into him outside the market. A girl.
“Oh my god,” she gasped, immediately grabbing his arms like she could keep him upright through sheer force of will. “Are you okay? Jesus, I wasn’t looking—well, obviously I wasn’t looking, because if I was looking, you wouldn’t be half-dead on the sidewalk right now, but—oh no, did I break something? Are you gonna sue me? Wait, do people actually do that? I mean, I wouldn’t sue if I got hit with a shopping cart, but—”
Matt just blinked at her, trying to process what the hell just happened.
The girl, who had massive brown eyes and a mess of dark curls that looked like they had a mind of their own, stared back at him expectantly, waiting for a response.
“…You talk a lot,” he muttered.
She grinned. “Yeah, I get that a lot.”
And then, before he could say anything else, she reached into his grocery bag, dropped a box of Frosted Flakes inside, and walked off like nothing happened.
Matt stood there for a long moment, watching her bounce away down the sidewalk, talking to an old lady who looked very confused but not entirely displeased by her presence.
What the hell just happened?
And, more importantly…
Who was she?
@issysh3ll
Authors note.. (Okay a few things this is my first series that I wanted to start and I have a few questions. Do you guys want her to have a name and be her own character or do you want it to be a reader type thing. And also I tried to write this in a rom com type style so if you don’t like it pls lmk. Tell me anything you don’t like. And lastly do you guys want smut in this later on? Because that’s definitely possible)
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girl if you dont write a part 2 of the warriors im suing
LMAOOO girl ur lucky im unemployed rn so i gotchu❤️🙏🏽 i should finish later today if i lock in
࿐ ࣪ ۪ INTRODUCING 𝒜NGEL READER
𓂃 angel reader, ‘baby’ — pretty girl, soft spoken, poc, jasmine oils, ethereal, arizona green tea, gold rings, loud bracelet stacks, gold, underlining words that make her heart ache, natural hair, coconut hair products, floral slip dresses, crooked teeth, dimple, lochlans obsession, sun kissed, open windows, lilys, sunlight catching in her curls, summer fling, sweet, kind, ‘baby’, —literal angel
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i gotta say that whatever happens in the white lotus finale it's that at least when people write lochlan fics they'll know is canon that he has a incest kink i- 🙃
Omg😭 not my baby💔💔💔💔💔