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a/n : the glow up i get after a crying sesh is craaazy
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise @prettysturniolo @strniolo @urmyslxt @cupidsturniolo @opheliaofficial07 @thetriplets3 @sturn1olo-ffics
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a/n : since last chapter was so long , this one was a little shorter sorry π€π
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise @prettysturniolo @strniolo @urmyslxt @cupidsturniolo
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a/n : longer chapter this time !!
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise @prettysturniolo @strniolo @urmyslxt @cupidsturniolo
Why is Chris so oblivious LMAO π
first of all, i find it HILARIOUS
and second, his characterβs stupidity makes it easier for me to explain things to the readers π«Άπ«Ά
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a/n : iβm so used to writing on wattpad itβs crazy π«€
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise @prettysturniolo @strniolo @urmyslxt @cupidsturniolo
this is so cute i love it sm
chris or matt bf headcannons
boyfriend -
matt sturniolo
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pairing β f!reader x matt
cw β none i donβt think tbh idgafπ€π
AN β thank you for the request pookie i love u! i did these for matt because iβve yet to write for him on this acc (SORRY) i hope thatβs okay, if you want a chris version just send it to my inbox you know iβll gladly write for my shawty!! anyways send those requests in and iβll get to them asap i love u all so much xoxooxoxoxoxox
- touchy is not a strong enough word. his hands are always on you somehow, someway: whether it be rubbing your back silently, massaging your shoulders in bed when he knows youβre stressed, twirling your hair in between his fingers, pinching your thighs in the car while heβs driving to hear your laughs and βstops,β: he knows you donβt want him to stop.
- constant small, sweet gestures: clichΓ© ones, too. and you love it. flowers gripped in his hand at the door after not seeing you for a while? yes. sneaking pictures of you during mundane moments and setting them as his background? absolutely. stocking up on your favorite snacks when he grocery shops? obviously.
- he is always asking for back/head scratches. especially after a nail appointment. βplease? just for a few seconds?β
- he can never spend too much time with you: from constantly showing up at your door, knocking softly and letting himself in, to texting you βoutside in 5β with no warning, beeping and waiting for your run out to his car.
- he is so gentle and soft spoken with you; everyone around you picks up on his change in demeanor when he is around you. though he still has his jokes and his sass ; he is softer and more caring. chris always gives him shit for it.
- always letting you know he loves you. squeezing your hand three times when he is too shy, kissing your forehead and whispering it against your head softly as you leave his house, in between kisses.. the list goes on.
- constantly lending you his clothes with no complaints of his dwindling closet. itβs worth it when he gets to see you in them, anyway.
- kisses? always. gentle ones on your lips in the morning and before bed. soft pecks on your forehead and knuckles. open mouth, sloppy ones on your neck on particularly good nights. grabbing your cheeks and peppering them all over your face when heβs feeling extra happy.
- his cheeks always flush pink when youβre dressed up. βso perfect,β and βso pretty,β are his usual go toβs if he can manage to speak without choking.
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a/n : i think this series will end up being like 15-20 chapters <3
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise @prettysturniolo @strniolo @urmyslxt
iβm a matt girl but hear me outβ¦
pairing : matt sturniolo x fem!reader
synopsis : after years of being separated, you finally see your childhood best friend / first love again.
a/n : guys i need ideas so u should totally send me asks bc i love writing your requests :)
wc : 1.0k
you inhale deeply as you prepare yourself to exit your car. right outside, you can see the triplets' house. you used to come over every single day when you were a kid.
for eleven years, you lived directly across the street from their house. so, naturally, the group of you became inseparable. you guys also went to the same elementary and middle school, which bonded the four of you together.
out of the three brothers, you found yourself more drawn to matt. he's the one you met first, after all.
you loved nick and chris, but you genuinely felt as though you couldn't live without matt in your life β which may seem incredibly dramatic. but you were children, you didn't know any better than to get attached to whoever was nice to you.
after eleven whole years of being attached at the hip, your parents got a divorce and you had to move in with your mom. she moved away from boston and resettled into some small town in vermont. you managed to make some new friends, sure. but nobody could compare to matt.
you guys grew up together. and over time you felt like he was an extension of yourself. you had the same humor. the same preferences in food. the same favorite color. everything that made you you also made matt matt.
once you were old enough to have a phone, you tried to find matt. but it didn't work. for some reason, you were unable to track any of his social medias.
he and his brothers were trying to become youtubers when you left. and honestly, you thought they would go far. they were funny, good looking, and had a connection that drew people's attention in. but apparently they didn't follow through with their youtube dreams. if they did, you'd be able to find their socials, right?
after nine years of being separated from your best friend, you were finally moved out of your mother's house and you could go to boston as you pleased.
so here you are.
sitting in your car, outside of the triplets' old house. you drove hours to get here in the hope that they haven't moved out or anything. the chances are slim, but they're not impossible.
wiping your sweaty hands down your pants, you work up the courage to knock on the door.
you wait for a few moments and hear nothing from inside the house. looking around, you notice there aren't any cars in the drive way either. this was a waste of time.
you turn around and begin walking back toward your car, when you feel someone's arms wrap around your waist and pull you backward against their chest. instinctively thinking you're being kidnapped, you jab your elbow in their gut.
"fuck!" you turn around to see matt hunched over in pain, his arms hugging his stomach. you open your mouth to apologize but no words come out. you find yourself staring at him, admiring the man he's grown into.
he looks the same. but so different at the same time.
his hair is styled nicely rather than how it usually was a greasy mess. his jawline is sharp, stubble highlighting the shape of his face. his childlike innocence is gone, replaced with an attractive appearance that makes him literally look like your ideal type.
"holy. fucking. shit." chris utters as he exits the house. your attention is taken away from matt and refocused on chris. his eyes are widened and his is jaw slightly dropped as he stares at you in disbelief.
he rushes over to you and engulfs you into a tight hug. you laugh, wrapping your arms around him in return. "miss me?"
"of course i fucking missed you!" chris exclaims, releasing you from the hug and staring at you in complete shock. "how have you been!? it's been like ten years!"
"i've been-"
"Y/N!?" you both turn to look at the third triplet who comes sprinting out of the front door at lightning speed. nick.
he brings you into a bear hug that makes you feel like your ribs are about to break. you hug him back, wanting to cry from the safety you feel when you're with the triplets.
nick picks you up and spins you in a dramatic circle before placing your feet back on the ground.
"oh my god, i haven't seen you in so long!" nick tells her. "you're so pretty now! i mean, you were pretty back then but we were kids so it's different. but, like, you know what i mean."
you chuckle, "yes, nick. i know what you mean."
matt walks over to you guys and you find yourself staring at him again. but it's not weird because he's staring at you just the same. there's less than a foot between you two, which makes your heart speed.
after so long of miles separating you from matt, knowing that he's right in front of you is surreal.
tears prick your eyes and your throw yourself into him, wrapping your arms around his neck as you try not to cry. he hugs you back, one hand firmly holding your shoulders while the other snakes around your waist to pull you closer.
"i missed you so fucking much." he says, burying his face in the crook of your neck. he squeezes you as if you're going to turn to liquid and melt right out of his hands.
"i'm here, matt." you tell him. "i'm here."
you repeat that a few more times before he finally grasps the fact that you're standing in front of him. and this isn't a dream where you're going to disappear.
he finally breaks the hug, but still isn't ready to let you go. he cradles your face in his hands, touching you so so gently you can hardly feel him.
tears stream down your cheeks as you smile up at him. he brushes his thumb across your skin, wiping them away.
"i love you." he says. "i've loved you since were children, but i was just too afraid to say it aloud."
you lean forward and place a gentle kiss on his lips. "there was no reason to be afraid, matt. i loved you too. i never stopped."
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise @prettysturniolo
i think heβd fall for me if he saw this icl
iβm not posting any more chapters for absence because i need to work on my wattpad fic and maybe iβll write something else for on here weβll see π€
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a/n : dan needs to πͺ¦
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise @prettysturniolo
i need to stop going on pinterest because these pictures of matt are gonna be the death of me
HIS SMILEEEEEE
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a/n : would you guys forgive matt π€¨π€¨
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise @prettysturniolo
being a woman is such a magical yet belittling thing to experience. itβs so so so important to make sure you take time to reflect and love yourself for who you are.
Do you have any advice for young women?
In general? Sure. Read whatever you can get your hands on, but especially work written by women. Put your hands in sticky things at least once a week (clay, paint, dough, soil), donβt date anyone for a few years, travel when you can where you can, learn the skill of listening to your bodyβ rest when you are tired, eat when you are hungry, drink when you are thirsty, and move when you are anxious. Swim as often as you can. Try to live alone at least once. If you canβt live alone, make time to be alone often. Carry pepperspray and do not learn to hold your tongue. Learn to sew, or weave, or knit. Unlearn the impulse to apologize for things that are not your fault. Pleasure yourself. Every once in a while, remind yourself of how loudly you can yell, how quickly you can run, and wildly you can dance. Allow yourself to cry for your mother. Spend as much time as you can in female-only spaces. Spend even more time with older women. Listen to their stories. Memorize their gray hair and lined faces, their swollen joints and sagging breasts. Cherish the gradual appearance of these things in yourself as an inheritance. Hold hands with other women. Spend some time naked in your home. Adopt a cat, or a fish, or grow some caterpillars into butterflies on your window. Eat heartily and drink to enjoy it. Go hiking and scream from a peak somewhere. Sometimes, allow yourself to act like a child againβ climb a tree, scrape up your knees, and lick cake batter from the spoon. When you clean your home, open all the windows and beat the dust from all the curtains. Laugh loudly. Do not become self-deprecating to encourage others to laugh with you.
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a/n : hey π
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise @prettysturniolo
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a/n : scary convo next chapter π₯³π₯³
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a/n : i accidentally made daniel & mattβs DMs on insta instead of twitter mb guys π«‘π«‘
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise
guys i posted sm today i feel like im on top of the world like WHATTT ππ anyway, i uploaded the first 5 chapters of absence and ill hopefully manage to push out the next five tomorrow :)
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a/n : shorter chapter this time sorry guys π€π
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise
i found this cutie patootie while scrolling on pinterest and i just HAD to share
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a/n : i hope itβs not confusing that the first gc is in chrisβs perspective ππ i didnβt know whoβs pov to put it in since none of them are the MAIN main characters, but i decided on chris and im hoping itβs not too weird
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise
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a/n : all the βusersβ that responded to danielβs post are different people NOT the same person over and over. i just didnβt feel like making a ton of random comments bc it would be confusing and unnecessary
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise
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a/n : u guys will get more details on what happened later on but for now? youβve gotta live with the sadness of not knowing π«€
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise
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a/n : i donβt rlly have anything to say here so im gonna use this space to remind u all to eat and drink smth today!!
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise
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a/n : sorry guys , i didn't know you wouldn't be able to read chris's first tweet. i didn't notice until after it was posted. it says "okay guys !! lets shut up about my bio!! ik that goats baa not sheep π"
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise
pairing : matt sturniolo x fem! reader
synopsis : after a huge misunderstanding, you decide to go ghost on social media for some time to yourselfβ¦
a/n : about two years ago, i was obsessed with tumblr and my favorite thing to write were smaus because that what was cool back in my day π΄ i'm rlly hoping these types of stories are still relevant because i love reading and writing them. they're so quick and easy yet so funny and lighthearted. anywayyy i'm hoping that you guys will enjoy this as much as i did when i was a youngen
wc : n/a
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pairing : chris sturniolo x fem!reader
synopsis : what i think it would be like to watch a movie with chris
a/n : u guys are dating in this !!
wc : 0.5k
"what movie do you wanna watch?" you ask chris, who is sprawled out across his bed, taking up all the space.
he texted you earlier today, begging you to have a sleepover. you told him no at first because you didn't feel like leaving your house. but he kept asking and asking, so you finally agreed to him. and here you are now, scrolling through netflix to find a good film.
"uhhh," he trails off, rolling over so he's now laying on his stomach. he throws his head back to lay it in your lap. you looks down at him, raising an eyebrow at his childish behavior. "i wanna watch something funny, but like with a plot. y'know?"
"so basically any adam sandler movie." you point out.
"yes!" chris says, excitedly.
your guys' relationship is completely built off of your very different ways of communication. when chris gets excited, his thoughts jumble together and his words come out in a messily put together paragraph.
"it's as if there's no punctuation at all and fifty percent of what you're saying is misspelled." matt told him once, comparing chris's grammar to an essay written by a toddler who can't even speak yet.
chris oftentimes gets stressed out when he can't put his thoughts into words. so you always tell him to just throw shit out there and you'll figure out what he's trying to say. and you always do β which is one of his favorite things about you.
"what about murder mystery?" you suggest, pulling the movie up on the tv screen for him to read the synopsis. "i've already seen it like a hundred times, but i'll gladly watch it again if you want."
"i've never seen it." chris says.
"what!?" you shout. "it's a classic! how have you not seen it!?"
chris laughs at your shocked expression. "let's watch it now, then. you'll be able to see my reaction."
you happily agree to his terms as you press play on the movie. as the opening scene takes place, you get comfortable by getting under the blankets and laying on your side to watch the film.
chris leans back beside you, making himself the little spoon.
as the movie plays, chris is so dramatic to the point that he sounds like the soundtrack that's play during the disney shows. he laughs at the funny scenes and gasps at the shocking ones, making 'oohs' and 'ahhs' like a movie critic.
however, when the huge plot twist is revealed and you expect chris to gasp, he's silent. you lean forward to look at him only to see that he's fallen asleep.
"chris," you say his name gently.
"i'm awake." he tells you despite his eyes being shut and his voice coming out raspy.
"sure you are." you respond with a laugh.
"i swear i am." chris mumbles out a lie, shifting a little bit so he can cuddle up into your arms better. his face is laying against your arm as you can feel your limb beginning to fall asleep. you ignore the fuzzy feeling in your arm and hold him against you.
you smile with a sigh, turning off the tv and holding him in your arms as you fall asleep as well.
tags : @kasqnxx @lvrsparadise
pairing : matt sturniolo x fem!reader
synopsis : youβre a tattoo artist. while working your usual shift, someone you didnβt expect to ever see again walks through the doors, asking for you.
a/n : my first story on here, iβm so excited !!
wc : 1.5k
you sigh, as you walk back over to your station. an old lady just left a few moments ago. she wasnβt exactly the nicest person youβd ever met seeing as she was grumpy and extremely rude while you were tattooing her. you knew it was your duty to do as the customer asks, but you were tempted to mess up her tattoo just to spite her. and if you didnβt know that would cause you to lose your job, you would have done it without a second thought.
βy/n!β you hear your coworker call from the front desk.
the building at which you work is separated into two sections β the front, where the workers book appointments and talk to customers ; and the back, where the tattoo artists do their job.
normally, you stay in the back and do about one or two tattoos per day. however, it's not uncommon for the artists to get called to the front. the people who work at the front desk sometimes need to ask about your schedule or if you can do certain tattoos.
"yes?" you ask once you get to the front of the store. however, before your coworker can even answer, your heart sinks to your stomach. standing behind the counter is your ex boyfriend from high school, matthew sturniolo.
the two of you have quite a rough past.
you dated for three years. your relationship was happy and healthy. to be completely honest, you thought matt was going to be the man you married. he never did anything wrong and was the most perfect boyfriend you could ever ask for.
but that was before you found out who he truly was. during your senior year of high school, you walked in on matt making out with your best friend.
after that, you stopped talking to both of them β including matt's two brothers, nick and chris. they didn't do anything wrong, but they were so similar to matt that it hurt to be around them.
"y/n." matt says as he stares at you with his mouth agape.
you manage a smile before saying, "it's nice to meet you, sir." matt's eyebrows furrow in confusion at your strange greeting. there's no way you forgot about him, is there?
"is there a reason i was called up here?" you ask as you turn to face your coworker with a professional smile.
"this man has been asking for you." your coworker explains. "he's refused to have anyone else do his tattoo except for you."
you look at matt with a curious expression on your face because now you're really confused. when you first laid eyes on him, you were hoping this was a mistake and he just walked into a random store. but now you're positive it was not a mistake.
"i don't know if you know the rules of our store, but you need to make an appointment ahead of time." you tell matt, continuing to act oblivious.
you don't want to say his name or address your past. because if you do, there's no turning back.
truth is, you haven't been able to move on from matt ever since you broke up with him. it's been two years since then, but you haven't been able to stop thinking about him.
you've tried dating other guys, but it wasn't the same as matt. you also tried experimenting with women. but nothing worked. everyone and everything just brought your mind back to matthew.
so you quit dating entirely. and you've never been happier.
"y/n." he says. "don't act like we didn't happen."
"sorry, sir. but i have no idea what you're talking about." you say, your voice shaking the tiniest bit. you quickly cover it up by clearing your thought and continuing. "if you can't make an appointment like everyone else, i'm gonna have to ask you to leave."
matt just stares at you, his gaze softening. you hold the contact, your eyes sharp but steady.
"y/n-"
"dawson," you call out your coworker's last name. "can you please have this man removed from our store?"
dawson nods before you calmly return to the back of the store. you don't stay to watch as matt gets removed. you simply close the door behind you as you walk over to your station.
you've been working here for a hear and a half and you've made tons of friends. including jamie β another tattoo artist whose station is directly beside yours. she watches you walk back to your area and after taking one look at you, she's worried.
"did something happen?" she asks you.
"i don't wanna talk about it." you respond.
jamie nods, not wanting to be nosy or anything like that. she's a good friend and is genuinely worried about you, but she would never pry something out of you.
suddenly, her attention is taken off of you and is placed onto a customer entering the back of the store. you don't care to look at them, assuming it's just the usual customer who's here for a touch-up.
"y/n, please talk to me." you whip around at the sound of matt's voice.
"how did you get back here?" you ask him, your eyes wide.
"i just explained everything to dawson." matt says. "he listened to me and now he understands exactly why i'm here. and i want you to listen to me, as well."
you glance toward the door, seeing dawson's blonde head peeking through the small window. you shoot him a glare and he quickly turns back around.
you suck in a breath, calming your nerves before crossing your arms over your chest. "why would i do that?"
"listen, i'm not going to force you to forgive me. but can you at least let me explain?" matt asks. "these past two years have been hell without you, y/n. i can't live with myself knowing that you hate me."
"good." you respond.
matt chuckles, "if it makes you feel any better, i didn't only come here for you. i do want another tattoo."
"no, that doesn't make me feel better." you tell him. "if you need a tattoo, jamie is really good and she's been working here for longer than me. you should ask her rather than pestering your ex-girlfriend that you cheated on."
"i didn't cheat, y/n." matt says. "she forced herself onto me."
"that's funny." you tell him, turning around and beginning to do something else. "it seemed to me like you were enjoying it quite a lot."
"you hardly even saw us." matt says. "you took one look at the situation and made a harsh judgement without a second thought."
"oh, so now i'm the one getting blamed for your fuck up?"
"no, i'm not blaming you. i'm simply explaining why you saw what you saw." matt says. "she pulled me away into an empty classroom and forced herself onto me. i tried pushing her off, but that's when you walked in. you saw me holding her because i was trying to shove her off of me."
"okay, well why didn't you explain all of this back then?" you ask him. "it's been two years, matt, why now?"
"you had a valid reason to be upset and i didn't want you to think i was making excuses for myself." he says. "i thought you would forgive me and come back. but when you didn't, i felt like a piece of me was missing ever since. it took months to find you here. and i'll do anything to make it up to you."
as you watch matt's expression turn into one of genuine admiration, you no longer see your cheating ex who betrayed you. you see the boy you fell in love with. the one you shared your first date with. your first kiss with. your first everything.
you didn't realize how much you missed him.
whenever you thought of matt while with someone else, you thought it was because your heart still ached from the betrayal. you didn't know you were actually aching for him to return to you.
"why should i even trust anything you're saying?" you ask him, your voice coming out softer than you wanted.
"because i still love you, y/n." matt says, stepping closer to you and reaching up to hold your face in his hands. "and i don't think i could ever love someone else other than you."
you lean into his touch, wanting to keep him here with you forever.
"i'm willing to give you a second chance." you say. "but i have a few conditions."
matt nods, "anything."
"don't expect me to forgive and forget everything so easily." you tell him, stepping closer to him until your noses are brushing. "you need to work for my love and prove that you genuinely want me back.
"of course, y/n." he says.
you press your lips to his, feeling everything click into place. this is where you're meant to be. this is is who you're meant to be with. this is perfect.
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