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"my girl isn't gonna limp in pain"

waterpoloplayer!reader & lacrosseplayer!chris

"good game," the last high-five of the line of the opposing team, you dropped the smile you'd been forcing and walked towards the tent with all your stuff, the game had gone absolutely horrible today, mainly for you, stuck with one of the one of the most dirty playing girls on the team you had been put through the ringer with her if it wasn't her pushing you under or scratching you it was her tugging on your suit. That wasn't even the worse thing, not by a long shot, it was the full force kick directly to your crotch she'd purposely landed during 2rd quarter, you've taken kicks and scratches but never one to the crotch, you couldn't do anything but curse under your breath when it happened and call her out for it just to get a "dont hate the player, hate the game," in return, you were petty though and made sure that for the rest of the game you got your hits too, before you asked to sub out, the pain would linger and had you limping afterwards.

chris walked over to you, he could see the limp in your walk, he'd seen the shift in your performance in the water after 2nd quarter, your slowed pace and you starting to be more dirty with the way you played, he smiled softly at you and kissed your forehead, helping you taking your swim cap off for you. you sighed into relief the pressure from your head fading away, "you killed it out there today. loss or not you're still the biggest winner in my book," he wrapped his arms around your waist kneading small circles, "think i got like a portfolio of scratch marks on me" "a bit, they're getting red already," he kissed the scratch mark on your shoulder and hummed "you feelin' okay?" you sighed the exhustion and annoyence radiating off of you, "that girl was a fucking bitch, she was just playing dirty the whole time and ref didn't do shit," he sighed softly rubbing your back, "you still killed out there, and it was kinda funny seeing you pull her under and tug her suit after she kicked you."

you laughed into his chest, "i felt that kick she gave me in my soul" "I figured since you're still limping, but how about you go get dressed and we go get food and then I'll drop you off at home yea?" he grabbed your bag and lifted you up, walking you to the bathroom and let you change.

the beatings and annoyance you felt didn't seem to matter anymore as you two giggled walking out the school, or better yet as chris carried you out insisting "my girl isn't gonna limp in pain after being kicked where the sun don't shine."

torispeaks🌾- mildly based on real events :pp

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hi sweets <3 i hope ur week has been lovely so far!! ily 🤍

hiiii thank you <3 i hope yours is going well too!!

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𓂅 ♥︎ ❛❛15 MINUTES❜❜

⋆ ˚ .ೃ ࿔ * pairing... skater!chris x girly!reader

𓂃 ֹ ᮫ in which... skater!chris and girly!reader really should be on their way to a birthday party... but she's got other plans.

warnings... smut, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, grinding/dry humping, swearing.

♡ ˖ ࣪ ◟ “oh, my god. stop, y’know we gotta be out the door in like.. fifteen minutes, doll.” chris whined, his larger hands running down the sides of your waist, steadying the swirling of your hips on top of his, his eyes gazing at your tits that were pressed together in your tight top, basically spilling out of the delicate fabric.

chris was rock hard, his cock obviously tenting through the dark material of his jeans. the restraint of his boxers only made it worse, the material already sticky from his precum, and clinging to his flushed cock. not only were you grinding on top of him like there was no tomorrow, but he now he had to change his clothes too.. yeah, you were gonna be pretty late for your friends birthday if he had to even get you off his lap.

you shook your head, biting even harder down on your lip to conceal any noises that threatened to leave, which you eventually gave up on. “n-no.. it’ll only take a second. i can do a lot with fifteen minutes, chris.” the soaking fabric of your panties creating a dark, moist patch on his jeans, every word that left his lips, that were glistening with your saliva, making you gush even more.

your pussy was aching and needy for him to fill you up, and you decided to act on it, despite the pressure of time. he just looked way too good dressed up, his hair styled. “wha- baby, what are you doing?” chris asked when you started undoing his belt, the rolling of your hips coming to a stop.

“m’not doing anything… just wanna make you feel good, please?” even though you asked so nicely, you didn’t really care what he answered. you dragged his pants down, staring at the damp patch on his boxers. “woah. all this, from that..?” you tried not to stare too much out of respect, looking up at him with a proud smile, giggling softly.

“yeah, whatever.. jus’ keep going, we don’t have a lot of time.” he murmured shyly as his cheeks turned a light pink, helping you maneuver his underwear down his thighs, just enough for his erection to spring free. chris’s face was bright red in embarrassment from how ridiculously, painfully hard he was—he knew he wouldn’t last long, and it didn’t exactly stoke his ego too much.

his length was throbbing, obviously aching in a pleasurable sense of pain, his tip red and flushed. glistening too—the whole head of his cock sticky, and trickling precum from his tip. yeah, he definitely wouldn’t last long. “i don’t need time, christopher. only gonna take two to make you finish,” you could’ve been gaping at the sight of his needy cock, but you decided there was no time for that, already in a hurry.

oh, he wished you were lying. the second he moved your panties to the side, revealing your sloppy cunt under your skirt, and he had your warmth wrapped around him, he knew you were right about what you said. every single inch of your pussy stretched out around his fat dick made him lose his mind, his eyes stuck to the back of his skull.

“holy shit- y’feel so fucking good.. mhh- m’not gonna last long..” he whimpered, the relief of finally having you on top of him making him edge closer, and closer to fill you up by the second, even though you barely even got started yet.

a sharp gasp fell from your lips when you felt the girth of him stretch you out, your nails digging into his shoulder through his shirt. “fuck- me neither.. you’re so big, feels so good,” you nearly drooled at the pure stretch of him, the words coming out hurried.

carefully, you started grinding your hips into his with a loud whine, your clit brushing against his pelvis as you desperately tried to hold on and savor the moment for a second or two, but you knew you had run out of patience long ago. “d-don’t stop— that’s good, baby.. you’re so pretty like this,” he groaned, his blunt fingernails pressing into your waist while you tried to keep up your pace.

you felt every ridge and vein of his dick rub against your insides, his tip kissing you g-spot every time your body smacked against his. “n-not gonna last, chris.. need t’cum,” you moaned, your face flushing from arousal, your cunt fluttering around his length.

you were both a mess, chris’s fingers sneaking up your body to cradle your face in his hands, pulling you in for a kiss. every moan the two of you let out harmonized, swallowed by the kiss. it didn’t take long before you were clenching around him, struggling to kiss back as you reached your high, your sensitive, swollen clit rubbing against his pelvis with every thrust.

chris helped you ride out your high by bucking his hips up into yours, watching you as the waves of pleasure took over you, a wet squelch emitted from where your bodies connected.

chris’s mind turned to haywire, completely entranced by the sight of your face scrunching up in pleasure, moan after moan of his name falling off your tongue like you had no care in the world.

“j-jesus christ.. m’gonna cum— “ chris barely got to warn, before the white stripes of his warm released coated your insides, painting them white. you were way too out of your mind to realize, until you felt the sensation trickle down your inner thighs when he pulled out of you.

“are you kidding me? chris!” you whined, watched the mess that was sticking to your skin. he looked guilty, almost like a kicked puppy, until a smile grew on his lips.

“sorry! i just- i didn’t have time to pull out, you looked too good!” he defended, but you eventually gave up and laughed along with him, leaning into his body. “we’ll definitely have to clean this up,” you mumbled, quickly checking the time on your phone while he nodded, carefully raking his fingers through your hair.

“what did i say! only took me two minutes,” you proudly showed him the time with a big smile, proving you had in fact only spent two minutes and probably a couple seconds. “fine, whatever.. let’s get you cleaned up then,” he changed the subject with a smirk, giving your ass a quick squeeze when you both got up to run off to the bathroom.

more skater!chris x girly!reader here!

˚𝜗𝜚 notes... siiiiigihh i hate my own writing. someone else also made a fic based on this song, but i forgot who!

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────── pussy drunk ⸝⸝ chris sturniolo

he’s devouring you before you’re even naked, lips sucking at your inner thighs as he works his way closer, hot breath fanning over your underwear as his lips brush against your heat.

“so wet f’me.” he murmurs against you, kissing over the soft cotton before his fingers hook into them — pulling them to the side to reveal your slick cunt.

“f-fuck— chris.” you whine out as his tongue finds your clit, curiously circling it around the nerve — causing your head sink further back into the pillow below you.

“taste so good.” he murmurs against you, eyes fluttered shut and lips messily brushing over your sensitive folds as his tongue digs deeper — lapping you up hungrily.

your hand falls down to grip at his hair, pulling needily at the roots as his face presses further into your pussy — his tongue working it’s way over you messily, the taste and feeling driving him into a state of bliss.

“fuck— can never get enough.” he groans gainst you, only to grip your thighs and pull you impossibly closer, keeping you there on the bed for him to get lost in the feeling.

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Just a random request!!😋 nerd!matt gets his first ever handjob or first ever anything from reader. And reader is so sweet through out it. Giving him praises and making sure he’s comfortable.☹️☹️ I love your work🩷

TUTOR!MATT GETTING HIS FIRST HANDJOB

⋆ ˚ .ೃ ࿔ * pairing... tutor!matt x bratty!reader

𓂃 ֹ ᮫ in which... tutor!matt gets his first handjob!!

warnings... smut, handjob, sub!matt, swearing, pet names (good boy, sweet boy, matty, baby, puppy)

♡ ˖ ࣪ ◟ “doin’ so good, matt..” you mumble with your fingers delicately wrapped around his hard, and leaking cock, slowly jerking your hand up, and down his length with the help of his sticky precum—he’s squirming and shifting beneath you, his clammy, and needy hands grasping onto the bedsheets, causing his knuckles to turn white. “what a good boy,” you’re whispering sensually right into his ear, the whines that fall past his lips like he has no care in the world harmonizing with the wet squelch of your first around his dick.

matt was never one to hang around too many girls, always focusing on his studies and school instead—he found peace in academics, rather than staying out partying and getting laid. well, until you came around. you’d been so, so sweet with him, taking your time, and making sure he was comfortable.

one night, he’d timidly asked if you wanted to be his first kiss, and naturally, you said yes. and well, here you are, a couple weeks later, your hand barely closing around his dick.

matt’s head is one big cloud, never really having a girl, let alone one like you, jerk him off. the feeling of your smaller, gentle hand wrapped around him sent him to a whole new world he’s sure he’ll never get to relive. “such a pretty cock, hm?” you’re whispering sweetly, before he hides his face in your neck, silencing his own whimpers in pure embarrassment. “y-y’think so..?” he asked timidly, his ears going red, and his hips twitching almost uncontrollably. “oh, baby.. i know so. it’s right in front of me, isn’t it?” your words are laced with honey, sticking to his head, and making a shiver run down his spine, feeling how you press a hand to his hip, stopping him from squirming.

“hey—it’s okay.. you’re doing so, so good f’me. just keep taking it,” you softly whisper right into his ear, feeling how his cock pulsates in your hold when you spoke, your free hand going to cradle the back of his head. he’s a mess, whimpering and whining into the nape of your neck. “mmphh- keep goin’ please..” his length is basically throbbing and aching, feeling the warm pit in his stomach close to snapping with every twist of your wrist.

“i will, i will.. just relax sweet boy, let me help you out.” matt lets out a moan at the pet name, your sweet coo making the band in his tummy tighten while he leans back. “thaaatss it.. “ slowly, you stop your movements to tease the leaking, sticky tip of his cock, collecting the beads of precum to smear it all over the head of his flushed, twitching cock. a sharp gasp falls from his lips, balling the white sheets beneath him up in his fists, you touch causing him to rut his hips forward. “leakin’ so much.. you’re doing great, puppy.” you palm is flat on his lower stomach, pressing him back down to just take what you gave him.

“f-fuck! m’sorry, i- m’gonna cum!” he’s whining, and crying out your name when you continue to pump down his girth, the hot, white spurts of his warm cum suddenly covering your fist and up your forearm.

your jaw goes slack, continuing to pump his cock up and down, milking him for all he’s worth while he’s trying to muffle his moans by biting down on his bottom lip—but he fails miserably. while matt felt like he’d been holding back for a while now, you were almost shocked he came already, his semen sticking to your skin—but you couldn’t blame him, he’d basically never been touched by a girl before, had he?

“jesus christ, matty..“ he slumps against you, exhausted moans falling shamelessly from his lips before your movements come to a stop. your fingers continue to thread through his dampening hair, kissing the side of his face. “did that feel good?” you whispered, already knowing the answer but asking anyway, wanting to hear him vocalize it.

he nods, keeping his face buried in the crook of your neck to hide his blushing, sweaty face. “mhm, yeah…” he’s smiling dumbly, his fingers nervously going to fidget with the hem of your shirt. you coo, leaving another kiss to his cheek before you pull back.

more tutor!matt x bratty!reader here!

˚𝜗𝜚 notes... i hope this lived up to ur expectations!! lowkey plotting some stuff right now.. heh.

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♡ — dry humping matt . . . #bringbackdryhumping

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: smut, dry humping, unprotected sex, dirty talk, use of pet names, riding, very brief handjob and boob playing.

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you were sprawled across matt's lap, his strong hands gripping your hips as you ground against him. the friction of your clothes rubbing together was delicious torture, building a steady heat between your legs. "fuck, you feel so good baby," matt groaned, fingers digging into your ass. his erection strained against his jeans, the hard length pressing against your clothed core.

"i want you so bad," you panted, rolling your hips down to take in more of his thick cock. matt cursed under his breath, hands sliding up your sides to cup your breasts. "then take what you need, pretty girl." he pinched your nipples through your shirt, sending jolts of pleasure straight to your aching pussy.

you reached down and unbuttoned his jeans, tugging them down just enough to free his erection. it sprang up, long and hard, the swollen head already glistening with precum. "oh fuck, you're so big," you breathed, wrapping your hand around his shaft and giving a slow stroke. matt groaned, head falling back.

"need you," he growled, hips thrusting up into your fist. you shifted until the tip of his cock notched at your entrance. "fuck, you make me feel so good.." matt panted, voice strained with desire. you lined him up and sank down, your pussy stretching to take him in inch by inch. "oh gosh yes.." you moaned, walls clenching around him.

once he was fully sheathed inside you, you started to move, hips rolling and bouncing. matt met every thrust, driving up into you. the wet sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the room along with your moans and his grunts. "f—faster matty.." you demanded, nails raking down his chest. matt complied, hands gripping your hips hard enough to leave bruises as he slammed you down onto his cock over and over.

"you're so fucking tight," he panted, eyes dark with lust. "gonna fill this pretty pussy up." his dirty words sent you hurtling towards the edge. you cried out, muscles tightening around him. matt's thrusts grew erratic as he chased his own release. with a loud groan, he buried himself deep and came, hot seed spilling into you.

you collapsed against his chest, both of you trembling from the force of your orgasms. matt wrapped his arms around you, cradling you close. "that was incredible," he murmured, kissing your hair. you could only hum in agreement, still lost in the haze of pleasure. as your breathing slowed, you shifted off his softening cock, feeling his cum leak out of your well-fucked hole. the erotic sight made you clench with aftershocks.

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"just wanna show my girl how proud i am'"

waterpoloplayer!reader & lacrosseplayer!chris

Thinking about...

chris congratulating you after a long game of you being stuck with a bitchy and overly aggressive girl, game going into overtime, getting kicked and scratched,and even with the all this,by the smallest amount of luck, your team won.

after giving the team high-fives you ripped your cap off, walking or better yet, dragging yourself over to Chris, he met you half way, hugging you and holding you tight. "I'm so fuckin' proud of you, you killed it out there," he kissed your forehead no care about how drenched your hair was or the lingering smell of chlorine in you hair and body. You hummed trying to pull away, feeling bad about wetting his clothes with your wet suit and body, "chris 'm getting your clothes wet" you sighed into his chest standing limp, the kicks, stratches, tugs, and exhaustion finally catching up to you after your adrenaline ware down. "don't care, just wanna show my girl how proud I am," you didn't try to fight it anymore just stood limp taking a moment to relax.

you stood for a while, fully putting all your weight onto chris, "jesus christ baby, how many punches did you take today?" he could see the scratch marks bright red, and the nail marks all across your arms and shoulders, "i dunno, number 21 was a dirty playing bitch the whole time," you sighed feeling the ache in your side from where you'd been kicked, "I don't know how you do this, swear if it's not you being kicked you're being drowned" "hm, it's fun though, I always end up getting them back anyway" he chuckled softly rubbing your back, "you don't get them back, you take them down with you."

"as much as I'm enjoying this, I smell gross, I need to change, and I'm getting your clothes wet" you laughed softly pulling away from him to go get dressed just for him to pull you back to him and give you a soft kiss to your lips, you giggled pulling away after a bit "Okay seriously lemme go change and then we can go somewhere once we're back at school" "Okay, hurry up though, still gotta give you more kisses to show how proud i am of my girl" you smiled and gave him one more quick kiss before quickly running off to go change. yeah this game was exhausting and might've been exhausting but Chris showing up for you made it all worth it.

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— ୨୧ i know love . . . m.s

in which . . . matt’s deeply in love with you, and he proves it to you.

warnings . . . fluff, descriptions of making out, dry humping, suggestiveness, pet names.

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SO CLOSE TO WHAT WRITING MARATHON . . . fic #9

the city lights flicker outside the windows, casting a soft, golden glow across the room. you’re curled up on the couch, feet tucked under you, scrolling aimlessly through your phone, barely paying attention to your surroundings. you don’t even notice when the front door clicks open, not until warm and familiar arms wrap around your shoulders, pulling you back against a solid chest. a shiver runs down your spine at the feel of his body pressing against yours, his breath hot against your neck.

“miss me?” matt’s voice is low, teasing, but you can hear the softness underneath it. you sigh dramatically, leaning your head back slightly to look at him. “maybe a little.” matt laughs, the sound vibrating through his chest, and he moves to sit next to you. his fingers find yours immediately, intertwining with them like they’ve always belonged there. you can feel the calluses on his hand, the warmth of his skin, and it sends a spark straight to your chest.

“how was work?” you ask, trying to keep it light, but your pulse is already quickening from the closeness of his touch. he exhales, a little tired but mostly relieved to be home. “better now.” you can’t help the smile that pulls at your lips. “smooth.”matt grins, that mischievous look lighting up his eyes. his thumb brushes over your knuckles, and the simple gesture makes your breath catch in your throat. “you know me.”

your gaze flickers down to where his hand still holds yours, you bite your lip, trying to find the words to say. “i missed you a lot, actually.” matt’s eyebrows raise slightly, a curious smile tugging at his lips. “yeah?” you nod, your hand sliding up his arm, the muscles there tight under your touch. “before you, i thought i knew what love was,” you murmur, your voice soft. “but with you… i feel like i understand it now. the way we are, the way you make me feel like i’m everything you need.”

matt leans in a little, his breath warm on your skin. “i get that,” he says, his voice thick with emotion. “with you, it’s not like anything i’ve ever felt. it’s real, you know? deeper than anything i’ve ever imagined.” you can feel the heat between you rising, a tension building that you can’t ignore anymore. there’s something about the way he looks at you, the way his eyes never leave yours, that makes your heart race.

you move a little, shifting closer to matt. “i used to think love was just the fireworks, the rush. but now i think it’s in the little things. like how you always text me good morning, even when you’re barely awake. or how you know exactly when i need space, and when i need you closer. or how, every night, you pull me in, like you don’t want me to leave.”

his breath hitches as your lips graze his ear, and he pulls back slightly, his eyes searching yours. “i do that?” he asks, his voice raw with a hint of surprise. you nod, a slow, teasing smile pulling at your lips. “every night.” matt looks at you for a long moment, and then his hand slides up to your cheek, his thumb brushing over your skin as he leans in, his lips brushing yours in the lightest of touches. it’s almost like he’s testing the waters, making sure you’re still there, still real.

you breathe him in, the sweetness of his breath mixing with the intoxicating scent of his skin, and without thinking, you pull him closer, pressing your lips against his harder. this time, matt doesn’t hesitate. he deepens the kiss, his tongue brushing against yours, slow, deliberate, like he’s savoring every moment.

the kiss melts into something more urgent, more desperate. matt’s hands slide down to your waist, pulling you flush against him, and you feel the heat of his body against yours, every inch of him radiating warmth. you let out a soft gasp when you feel the press of his chest against yours, the weight of his body making your heart race.

the air swirls around you, but it’s nothing compared to the sensation of his lips on yours, the way his hands move over you like they can’t get enough. you can’t get enough. everything you feel, everything you want, is right there in his kiss, in the way he makes you feel like you’re the only person in the world.

matt doesn’t disconnect his lips from yours as he pulls you onto his lap oh so effortlessly. his hand tangled into your hair, his free hand holding your hip, encouraging you to grind against his lap. you moaned into his mouth, feeling his hand tighten on your hips. you felt matt’s erection against your clothed cunt and his plaid blue pajama pants. matt began trailing kisses on your cheek and down the side of your neck.

“fuck—so fucking beautiful baby, keep workin’ those hips for me..” matt murmured against your skin, the movements in your hips increasing desperately, you could feel your wetness drenching your panties quickly. your lips crashed against matt’s again, you felt the vibrations of his groans against your lips. the way he ran his hands over your body, the way he kissed you, spoke to you…it all felt like a dream.

you knew love, and it was matt.

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a/n: if ur ovulating, this is for u. it’s kinda shitty sorry.

pornstar!matt catches camgirl!reader getting herself off in his bed.

small gasps and puffs of air left your glossy lips as your hips bucked into your hand. your period was coming soon, you knew that by the hormonal changes in your body, always feeling hot and bothered, more so when you were around matt and his spicy wooden cologne.

you couldn’t help yourself from feeling a dull ache between your legs each time his hand grazed your bare thigh as he talked to his friends. hours after hours, you felt your panties drench by the second with your arousal. quietly excusing yourself, you entered matt’s bedroom, immediately flopping onto his bed and pulling your underwear down, shivering at the feeling of your drooling hole.

you plunged your middle finger inside, using the palm of your hand to rub against your clit, your free hand groping your tits through your thin top.

you didn’t know how long you’d been fucking yourself, but it must had been a while for someone to notice your empty presence. matt quietly opened the door to his room, his jaw clenching at the sight of you desperately humping your hand.

“you couldn’t have waited ‘til everyone was gone?” matt broke the silence, forcing you out of your hazy mind and immediately reacting by pulling your hand out, shutting your sticky thighs together.

“i— sorry i just— i couldn’t—“

“couldn’t what?” he interrupted, his shoes thudding on the hardwood floor as he strides over you, a wave of embarrassment crashing over your entire body.

his hand darted out for your chin, lifting it up to catch your gaze. “can’t help you if you won’t tell me, sweetie.” he rasped, leaning down to catch your lips with his in a passionate yet rough kiss.

matt swallowed your whines, his hand leaving your chin and running down your fueling hot body, touching every crook and cranny but the place you needed him the most.

you squirmed, moving and lifting your hips, getting a soft hum from him in return. “what’s gotten into you lately, hm?” he whispered, the bed dipping besides you as he sat down on it, his lips kissing up to your jawline.

“you’ve been so eager, sweetheart.” he forced your thighs open, one of his digits slowly running down your slit, groaning at the feeling of your sticky, wet folds. “shit, baby. you’re drippin’”

“i need it.” you whined, bucking your hips against his hand, rolling your eyes back as his palm came in contact with your sensitive bud. “fuck, just like that.”

“god, candy. y’look so pretty fucking yourself with my hand.”

© 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗌𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗍

[ch6rm]

this is me chat hi go follow

also my taglist on that account will be the same as the one on here so let me know on my new account if you wanna be added/removed!!!

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[ch6rm]

no she’s not real

[ch6rm]

i love ur blog sm :(

the picture stop it rn 😭😭💘 i love you too much AND YOUR THEMEEE is soooo perfect

[ch6rm]

coming on here to say i appreciate you to the ends of the earth, you’re such an angel ♡🪽

I PROMISE I’LL SOB RIGHT NOW ☹️☹️💘 you are the sweetest girl ever i love you so much

[ch6rm]

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MINN yes this is so me i love you and i miss you 💘💘💘

[ch6rm]

hiii twinn

hi cutie that is so us

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feels like it's been years since I've been here... anyway hi cutie 😣🤍

TORIIII HIII 😚😚😚 i need to pop in your inbox

[ch6rm]

random but u remind me of a chocolate chip cookie

u 🫵

THATS MY COOKIE THATS MY JUICE OKAY

i love chocolate chip cookies so bad you know me too well