#꒰ chris fic recs ⋆˙⟡𐙚

[mrsarnold]

" the universe likes chris better " ! . ۫ ꣑ৎ .

better than the movies au!

lizbuxbaumcoded!reader x wesbennettcoded!chris

idea : me i think.. if not let me know who

Rosie! gingerheaded. roses. books!. floral prints. orange cat. hearts. bows on everything. sweetest girl.

Chris 'My Beloved' Bennett! brunette. next door neighbor. baseball. golden retriever. music lover.

oneshots : .... tbd

headcanons : ... tbd

blurbs : .... tbd

taggies : @lockettesroom @tyummyz

lmk if you wanna be on my tag list !

[ketchuplvr]

Jiji's Fluff Recs! ✯

Here are some of the cutest and fluffiest sturniolo fanfics I've read. If you have recommendations for me, please send them! (Especially Nick fics, I'd love to read more of it)

Nick Sturniolo ALL IN (bf!nick x oc!jalen) - @thenickgirl

Matt Sturniolo CAT CAFE₊˚⊹ᰔ - @fawnsturns ⚝ Just like that M.S. - @yuh13lo 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 ⋆·�� ༘ * m.s. - @yuh13lo just to look .ᐟ - @mattsdivaa 𝜗᭪ sweetheart!matt taste testing flavors at barista!reader’s cafe - @delilahsturniolo spaghetti incident. - @mattsdivaa kisses on cheeks ⋆˚꩜｡- @eyesonmattyb say it's okay to love you | m.s - @immaqulate more than this — matt sturniolo - @gilbertscurls "just for me?" planetshopowner!matt. - @lilolebambi Matcha lover ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ - @beersangel Baking with bf!matt - @viviansturns 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒 - @tiffsturns

Chris Sturniolo headcanons of clueless!chris falling for you - @oopsiedaisydeer practice makes perfect! | c.s - @immaqulate 「 𝑪𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑨𝒈𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 ✧ 𝑪.𝑺 」 - @sweetshuga first dinner - @jibitzlesscrocs smooth - @cherrystainss 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 - @mattsapple NAIL POLISH - @mattsdivaa LEVELS OF INTIMACY - @matthewsroses The Quiet of Us - @vampyyluv best boyfriend in the universe - @mattlvr03 DO I MAKE YOU NERVOUS? - @lotusnleaves A moment just for Us - @vic222 The All Natural Date - @a103-chris-mm ⋅˚₊‧ 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ warm hands - @aaliyahsturniolo

Always adding more! Divider by: @issysh3ll

[mattsprincesss]

@mattscoquette . . . 𝜗℘ this is my blog for all my fic recs , see tags below for navigation

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[nessabarrettswhore]

i was so excited YES

Eiffel Tower -c.s & m.s

warnings; SMUT. THREESOME(no incest bcs 🤮). rough sex. DIRTYYYY. softdom!matt. roughdom!chris. eiffel tower position. edging. spitting. hair-pulling. creampie. praise & degradation. dirty talk. name calling(whore, slut, sweetheart, baby).

synopsis; you want to try your favorite Juno pose, so who better to ask than your favorite boys.

dividers by @bernardsbendystraws

It started with a text to your groupchat. The one with you, Matt, and Chris.

“you guys ever see that pose sabrina does on tour? the eiffel tower one?” You hit send, holding your breath in nervousness.

“would you ever wanna… try it? like just for fun of course. If not it’s okay!” You send immediately after, because if you didn’t, you knew you’d puss out.

Once it was out there, you stared at the screen, heart pounding like you’d just confessed a crime.

It wasn’t a joke. You wanted it. You’d imagined it—Chris’s hands in your hair, Matt’s whispering soft praises in your ear, being used, pinned between them. God.

But they were your best friends. And now you might’ve ruined everything.

Then Matt snapped you back.

those fucks. that’s it??

Your stomach flipped. You changed twice. And now you were standing in their house, staring at Chris’s door, breath shaky.

What if they were going to laugh? Tease you?

You pushed the door open.

Matt was on the edge of the bed. Chris leaned against the dresser, arms crossed. Both of them looked at you like they already knew.

“Hi pretty” Matt said simply, his eyes slow as they slid over your body.

Chris’s lips curled, dark and dangerous, but he stayed silent.

You blinked, biting down on your bottom lip nervously. “So…”

Chris pushed off the dresser. “You wanted to do the Eiffel Tower, hm?” he said, already pulling his hoodie off. “You’re getting it, baby. Have no idea how many times we’ve talked about havin’ you.”

Woah.

Matt stood up, eyes warm but hungry. “Strip.”

Your hands shook as you peeled your clothes off. They didn’t touch you yet. Just watched.

Matt stepped behind you first, running his hand up your bare spine. “Such a pretty girl,” he murmured. “Thank you so much for asking us t’do this.” He says, tone sweet, but laced with something you can’t seem to understand.

Chris stepped closer in front of you, already shirtless, already hard. His hand curled in your hair, tugging your head back. “You think we haven’t thought about this? Every time you come over here in those slutty little outfits?”

You gasped as Matt’s hands gripped your hips from behind.

“Up,” Chris said. “On your feet.”

You stood. Shaking. Dripping, just from their words.

Matt lined up behind you, teasing your folds with the head of his cock. “Tell us if s’too much, okay?”

And then Chris shoved his cock between your lips.

No more talking.

Your hands landed on his thighs instinctively as he fed you inch after inch, muttering, “Look at that. Takin me like such a good girl. Fucking knew you’d be good at this. Fuckin�� slut.”

Behind you, Matt pushed in slow and deep, groaning when your pussy clenched around him.

“Oh, fuck, she’s tight,” he breathed. “Pussy so goddamn perfect.”

You whimpered around Chris’s cock, stuffed at both ends, unable to move without one of them controlling it.

Chris held your hands now, fingers laced with yours, forcing your arms still as he fucked your throat. “You look so pretty with my cock in your mouth,” he snarled, thrusting deeper, ignoring your choked moans. “God, listen to her gag—she loves it. Don’t you, slut?”

Matt’s pace was slower, deeper. His hand gripped your waist, the other sliding up your back, up your neck, until he held you in place. “Doing so good, baby,” he whispered, still gentle despite the power behind his thrusts. “Letting us use you like this. You’re fucking perfect.”

You were drooling down your chin, tears in your eyes, but your body trembled with need.

Chris leaned in, his breath hot on your cheek. “Gonna let us wreck you, huh? Y’jus a little cockhungry slut. You like lettin your best friends fuck you like a whore, hm?”

Their words were making the knot growing in your tummy extremely tight.

Matt growled behind you, feeling your walls clamp down on him. “She’s close.”

Chris yanked your head back. “Don’t you dare cum.”

You whined around him, thighs shaking.

Matt fucked into you harder now, angling perfectly, slamming against your g-spot. “She’s so fucking wet,” he moaned. “Be a good girl n hold it like Chris said, yeah? Just a little longer baby.” He almost whines as he feels your walls clamp down on him.

Chris pulled out just long enough to slap his cock against your cheek. “You wanna cum? Beg for it. Right now.”

Your voice cracked. “Please—please, I need it. I- ngh! N-need to cum so b-bad!please—”

“God, you’re pathetic,” Chris groaned, shoving back into your throat.

Matt pressed his chest to your back, lips brushing your ear. “You’re doing so good, baby. Just a little more. Wanna cum with you.”

And then it all broke.

Chris grunted, “Fuck—‘m gonna cum down your throat—shit.. fuckin swallow it—all of it.”

He slammed into your mouth one more rough time, and then he groaned loud, spilling down your throat as your lips sealed around him, swallowing everything he gave you, just like he told you to.

Matt wasn’t far behind. “Let go, baby,” he whined, hand in your hair as he slammed into you once more. “Wanna feel you cum on my cock—o-oh fuck—” he mumbles, voice shaky as his thighs start tensing.

Those words were all it took. You shattered around him, body shaking, moaning, vision white-hot as he spilled deep inside, warmth flooding you.

You all collapsed together — your knees finally giving out, Matt catching you before you hit the floor. Chris dropped to sit on the edge of the bed, sweat dripping, chest heaving.

For a second, all you could hear was breathing. Bodies tangled. Your legs shaking.

Even with Matt holding you, you could barely think. Every nerve felt raw, buzzing. Your throat was sore, your thighs sticky, and your skin was flushed everywhere. But you were glowing. Floating.

Chris stood up first, tugging his sweats back on before crouching in front of you, a softness in his eyes.

“You okay, angel?” he asked, brushing some hair off your face gently. “Need water? Anything hurting?”

You blinked at him slowly, dazed. “I’m… good,” you whispered. “Just…just overwhelmed.”

Matt kissed your shoulder, still cradling you against his chest from behind. “You were amazing,” he murmured. “We’re gonna take care of you now, okay?”

Chris pressed a soft kiss to your forehead — a stark contrast to the way he was treating you just nearly 5 minutes ago. He stood to grab a clean towel, a water bottle, and one of his hoodies.

Matt helped you sit, keeping one arm around your waist, grounding you. He grabbed the hem of your shirt and helped slip it over your head gently.

Chris was back, kneeling again, this time with the towel warm from the dryer. “Let me,” he said softly. The feeling pulling a slight wince from you.

“Too much?”

“No,” you murmured. “Just sore.”

They cleaned you gently, carefully, not missing a spot. Chris kissed your cheek every time you flinched. Matt kept whispering, “You’re okay,” into your neck, over and over, like a mantra just for you.

When they were done, Chris knelt to slip a pair of his boxers onto you, kissing the inside of your knee.

Then Matt pulled you onto the bed, settling you between them, your head on his chest, legs tangled with Chris’s.

God, you should’ve asked for this earlier.

tags; @hesvoid3434 @pair-of-pantaloons

main tags; @emely9274 @courta13 @sturniolo-szn2 @ivysturnss @chrislover696969 @riasturns @sophand4n4 @lezleeferguson-120 @slvt4chriss @tezzzzzzzz @iloveduckssm

[mrsarnold]

i NEED chris and reader underneath the mistletoe🙁 kissing and smooch smooch #kisskissfallinlove

022. underneath the mistletoe ! . ۫ ꣑ৎ .

syn : mistletoe kiss with chris !!

pair : chris sturniolo x fem!reader

warn : kisses, fluffy

note : muhahahha

The soft hum of holiday music filled the cozy living room, strings of warm lights twinkling around the edges of the walls. The annual Christmas party at the Sturniolo household was in full swing, friends and family mingling over mugs of hot cocoa and plates of cookies. You had spent most of the night chatting with the twins and catching up, but your attention kept drifting to Chris.

Chris was as effortlessly charming as ever, his laughter echoing across the room as he joked with friends. You couldn’t help but admire the way his eyes sparkled whenever he smiled, or how he looked so at ease, even in the chaos of the festive gathering.

At some point, you found yourself standing near the fireplace, holding a mug of cocoa and stealing glances at Chris. That’s when someone called out, “Oh, look! Mistletoe!”

You blinked, looking up to see the small green plant dangling above you. Your heart skipped a beat as you realized Chris was walking toward you, a playful grin spreading across his face.

“Looks like you’re stuck,” he teased, his tone light but his gaze warm.

You felt your cheeks heat up. “I guess I am. House rules, right?”

Chris stepped closer, his expression softening as his teasing gave way to something gentler. “House rules,” he echoed.

The room seemed to fade away as Chris leaned in, his hand brushing yours as he tilted his head slightly. Your heart raced as his lips met yours, soft and sweet, with just a hint of nervousness that made it even more endearing.

When he pulled back, his cheeks were flushed, and his smile was shy yet utterly adorable. “Merry Christmas,” he murmured, his voice just loud enough for you to hear over the buzz of the room.

You couldn’t help but smile back, the warmth in your chest spreading. “Merry Christmas, Chris.”

As the party carried on around you, it felt like time had paused, leaving just the two of you in the glow of the holiday lights.

[mrsarnold]

rosie's cameraroll ft. chris. ۫ ꣑ৎ .

1. him and rosie got another cat after months of rosie asking and convincing he gave in.

2. he kinda made rosie take the picture after he found the hat. thats just of the million pictures of him and that hat.

3. rosie saw this trend on tiktok so you knew you had to get him to do it. he also bought that shirt as a surprise.

1. something rosie made for chris when he came to order at the diner.

2. matt took this picture of rosie and chris when they reunited after a while

3. rosie and chris carving pumpkins for halloween !!

tags : @lockettesstage @tyummyz @mattsbows

[mrsarnold]

❝ i blinked and suddenly i have 1k !! ❞ . ۫ ꣑ৎ .

ok so hello?? thank you soso much for 1k, i originally made this account just to share my writing abilities and never expected to blow up like this. people here from the beginning to now i love you all soso much !!

this event ends April 24th !! no afters

🫐 jelly cats for the lovers — send me your fav character/player and ill give you a jelly cat couple based off :3

🐇 on the radio, stereo! — give me your character variant and ill give you a song

🌊 if the feeling floats both ways — moodboards, moodboards!! ill give you a moodboard based of your account

🦙 put the radio on shuffle! — send me a character/player + a number and i’ll shuffle through my playlist and make a small oneshot/fic based on a song!

[mrsarnold]

he's like a poem i wish i wrote ! . ۫ ꣑ৎ .

🍄 ; smut

⏰ ; fluff

🥤; angst

chris sturniolo :

one shots : ... tba

headcanons : ... tba

blurbs : ... tba

aus :

better than the movies

matt sturniolo :

oneshots : .... tba

headcamons : ... tba

blurbs : ... tba

aus :

tuxedocat!reader au

nick sturniolo :

oneshots: .... tba

headcamons: ... tba

blurbs: ... tba

au : ... tba

tara yummy :

oneshots: .... tba

headcamons: ... tba

blurbs: ... tba

au: ... tba

demitra kalogeras :

oneshots: .... tba

headcamons: ... tba

blurbs: ... tba

au : tba...

let me know who else i should add!

taggies : @lockettesroom @tyummyz @allmylovc lmkif u wanna be added to my taglist