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I cannot keep my eyes open goodnight and also MOOSES EXIST????

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I wish I had fics ready for you guys especially for my new au.. I know what I want to write for it but it’s like when I try the words won’t type out then my mind goes blank?

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MOTHERFUCKER LOCKED ME OUT OF OUR ROOM THEN THOUGHT SHE WAS TOUGHT AND HIT ME, TOOK MY BLANKET OUT MY ROOM GRABBED ME AND PULLED MY HAIR AND STARTED KICKING N PUNCHING MINDING U SHES TWO YEARS YOUNGER THEN ME WTF THIS BITCH IS GONNA GET SLAPPED

I went to the mall and IKEA today I got two jeans at the mall GUESS THE FUCK WHAT I REALIZED. MY JEANS ARE TO "BAGGY" FOR MY PARENTS HELLO IT'S JUST JEANS AND I LIKE EM BAGGY LIKE WHY DO YOU CARE SO MUCH, LIKE EVERYONE WEARS THEM NOW DAYS I JUST WANNA FIT IN AND FEEL COMFORTABLE 😭 sorry kinda of a crash out I just had no one to tell cause it genuinely pisses me off by how controlling my parents can be ANYWAY HOW HAS YOU BEEN IT'S BEEN SO LONG

IM ABOUT TO MURDER MY SISTER AND REAL I STARTED WEARING HELLA BAGGY JEANS AND MY MOM JUST HATING

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I went to the mall and IKEA today I got two jeans at the mall GUESS THE FUCK WHAT I REALIZED. MY JEANS ARE TO "BAGGY" FOR MY PARENTS HELLO IT'S JUST JEANS AND I LIKE EM BAGGY LIKE WHY DO YOU CARE SO MUCH, LIKE EVERYONE WEARS THEM NOW DAYS I JUST WANNA FIT IN AND FEEL COMFORTABLE 😭 sorry kinda of a crash out I just had no one to tell cause it genuinely pisses me off by how controlling my parents can be ANYWAY HOW HAS YOU BEEN IT'S BEEN SO LONG

IM ABOUT TO MURDER MY SISTER AND REAL I STARTED WEARING HELLA BAGGY JEANS AND MY MOM JUST HATING

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My sister is a fucking bitch yo wtfffffffff

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what if i told u its almost 7AM and im still awake after having the deepest talk ever with my brother and i cant sleep till now and im tired but dont wanna sleep 😭

WHAT ITS 8pm FOR ME?? ABOUT TO BE 9?? God I love time difference it’s the coolest shit ever to me.. never have deep talks with my siblings two of them are toddlers and the other one is 2 years older then me and a dick so me n my bestfriend get into deep talks

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i may and may have not ALMOST dislocated my shoulder while bowling yesterday 😭 its literally hurting sm rn

I LOVE BOWLINGGG AND THE SHOES ARE LOWKEY CUTE I WANT A PAIR TO KEEP!! and ouch is your shoulder okay???? would ice help it?

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My mom yelled at me for “yapping to much” guys wtf I was just trying to express myself… see this is why I don’t like talking abt my feelings and don’t like physical touch unless I’m giving it!!!!!!

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“How to get friends who texts first” no glue and no borax

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THANKYOU FOR THE TAGGG

No pressure tags !! - @viviansturns @xsturnkay @kenah-sturniolo @immaqulate @chrismakesmewet @backwardshatnick @billscherries @dandoonsturns

STURNIOLO TAG GAME ᝰ.ᐟ

GAME NIGHT EDITION .ᐟ

Rules- On pinterest you will search up 3 things and the first thing to pop up will be the thing you save! Let me know how you feel about what you got!!

Board Game- What game will you be playing?

Snacks- What snacks will you be having?

Sturniolo Triplet- What triplet are you playing with? (if all of them pop up that’s okay too!)

Here are mine-

(I am very happy with what i got!!)

No pressure tags- @chriss-slutt @cmal7oy @cherrystainss @mattsdivaa @chrismakesmewet @sunrisemill @httpssturns @viviansturns @elliesturns @bamboonick + anyone who wants to join!!

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Happy birthday !!!

No matter how old I get, the excitement of waking up on your birthday never changes. Well for me, it's always with a smile and the No matter how old I get, the excitement of waking up on your birthday never changes. For me, it's always with a smile, and the best part? Hanging out with my best friends Nick, Matt, and Chris. I've known them since we were little, and God, I couldn't ask for better best friends than them.best part? Hanging out with my best friends Nick,Matt and Chris. I've known them since we were little and god i couldnt ask for better bestfriends then them.

But getting to my point, today it felt off.. I woke up to an unusually quiet group chat. No good morning text from Nick. No memes from Chris. No random 2 a.m. voice message from Matt that you’d normally wake up to. Suspicious.

I didn't want to assume they forgot about my birthday.. But that's what it looked like, unless they were busy or some shit.

By the time it hit 2 o’clock I had just got out of the shower and into a black hoodie and sweats, nothing special. Sad enough to admit but I was checking my phone every five minutes expecting something from them. Nothing

You didn't hear the knock at the door the first time, the next knock was more of a bang, followed by Chris yelling “open up loser!” as soon as you heard him yell you ran to the door like theirs no tomorrow.

There they were. Matt, Nick, and Chris all holding bags, boxes, and grinning like they hadn't just made you think they forgot. You stared at them, arms full of gifts, faces smug and happy and warm, and felt your chest swell with something you hadn’t even realized you needed.

“Surprise, dumbass,” Nick smirked, holding up a little cake box with uneven icing that read, "HAPPY B-DAY BITCH."

“You guys are assholes!” you laughed, overwhelmed, dragging them all inside. “Okay sit down, wanna see you open your gifts!!” Chris pushes you towards the couch. 

The three of them sat across from you, Nick insisted on opening his first. You ripped the wrapping open, it was a custom box of space camp lip balms he made after you had been joking around for weeks about him making a special one for you.

“God Nick, I wasn't serious!!” I stood up to give him a hug, his hugs always warm and tight."I love it, thank you Nick!”

“Alright, birthday idiot,” Chris grinned, tossing a duct-taped box in your lap. “Mine’s next because it’s the most important. You eyed it suspiciously. “Why does this look like you trapped a raccoon in here?”

“It might bite.”

After way too much wrestling with the tape, you opened it to find... a custom bobblehead of yourself, wearing a hoodie and holding a tiny iced coffee. It was weirdly accurate. Scarily so.

“Chris—what the hell is this?” i say confused as fuck, but honestly i like it?

“Look under the base,” he smirked, I flipped it over, scribbled in Sharpie: ‘If you ever miss me, just shake this.’ Nick and Matt burst out laughing as you stared at the thing, half horrified, half obsessed.  

“You are so unserious,” you said, already grinning.

Chris bowed dramatically. “Thank you, thank you.”

It was my last gift, from Matt. He handed it to me quietly, “I know it's- uh not much but I think it's the thought that counts” he smiles before leaning back into the couch with a smile on his face.

It was a photo book, beautifully decorated cover, god when i say i smiled as soon as i realized what it was- I smiled. The photos inside were instantly familiar—it was one you didn’t even know existed. 

Each page photos of me with each triplet, in sections for example first ten pages me and nick then next ten would be me and chris and then matt. “Holy shit- Matt this is awesome!"

As I turned the page, pictures of us as kids, in sand boxes, on swings, parks, photos of me with them after their lacrosse or hockey games, old sleepovers, waterfights, baking. God this was the best gift ive received.

We sang happy birthday a few minutes after, we all sat at the table looking through the book, laughing till our stomachs hurt. 

The first photo was classic. A polaroid of the four of us in a bowling alley, all wearing ridiculous rented shoes and posing dramatically. You were holding a gutter ball. Chris was fake crying behind you.

“You sucked that night,” Chris laughed, reaching for the photo.

“You still do,” you shot back, grinning.

Next came a blurry film picture, one of Matt and you sitting on a curb at sunset, laughing over something neither of you probably remembered.

Nick squinted. “Is that the day Matt tripped and fell into the Taco Bell bushes?”

“IT WAS A LOW HEDGE,” Matt muttered.

“Oh my god, yes,” you said, holding back a laugh. “And he got stuck.”

Chris wheezed. “You had lettuce in your hair for like two hours.”

Matt just shook his head, hiding a smile behind his hand.

They kept coming. Piles of pictures. Some cracked and faded, others bright and loud. One of you and Nick trying to do cartwheels in a parking lot. One of Chris in a cowboy hat that no one could explain. One of Matt asleep in a bean bag chair at 3 p.m., arms around your legs like you were a human pillow.

You didn’t even realize how quiet you’d gone until Chris elbowed you gently.

“Earth to birthday girl. Are you good?”

You nodded, smiling small. “Just… kinda overwhelmed, I guess. In a good way.”

Nick tossed an arm around your shoulder and pulled you into a half hug. “You deserve it. Every piece of it.”

And for once, Chris didn’t ruin the moment with a joke. He just nodded, lips pressed together like he actually agreed but didn’t know how to say it nicely.

Matt reached into the box again, quieter this time, and pulled out a final photo. You saw his face shift a little before he passed it to you without a word.

It was the photo of us 4 during kindergarten graduation, all dressed up with gowns and caps, biggest smiles on our faces. “Holy shit we were tiny” Nick snatches it out his hand taking a photo of it from his phone. 

They had to leave a little after that, Nick and Matt hugging me before walking out the door, Chris was last and stuck putting his shoes on “finally got it on!” he shouts.

He hands me a card before walking out, as he pulls back from the hug he kissed my cheek. God it made my heart do summersaults.

Happy Birthday. You're literally one of my favorite people (don’t tell Nick and Matt, they'll cry).

I was gonna get you something stupid, like socks with my face on them, but then I figured I’d just give you this instead. I like you. Like... not in the “you’re kinda funny sometimes” way. Like like-like. Like I think about you at 2am when I’m pretending not to overthink this kind of like.

I know I’m a dumbass and I joke around too much, but I swear  when it comes to you, it’s real.

So yeah. Happy Birthday, dumbass. I’m in love with you. No take-backs.

– Chris 💙(P.S. Don’t make this weird. But also… do.)

NOT PROOFREAD BUT HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!! @dandoonsturns I know its probably worse then what you expected!! but I hope your birthday is the best!!

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Lulu tries to act all mean but this is her btw !!

STOP STOP STOP NO NO NO NO!!!

this is not true I promise this is photoshopped your a weirdo photo shopping my words..

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Me and @chrismakesmewet talk abt brownies so much I have nothing to say abt them anymore

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how did immoral!matt and button meet?

do they get like reborn or do they just never die? if they do get reborn, do they always find their way back to each other?

Omg hii!! So I’m not going to into to much detail bc I feel like I’ll spoil this au alottt. But they don’t die they’re always reborn, and they do find their way back but each universe/life they forget somthing about each other that makes it harder to find their way back !!

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Introducing…

immortal!matt x immortal!reader

Nickname : button. makeup. dimples. 1940s. 17.

Country accent. Matthew… hates being told what to do. Stubborn. Loud. Artistic. dancing. romantic at heart.

Mathew. Dress shoes. shy. quiet. Loves silently.

18. Button.. my button? anxiety but steady. Protective in quiet ways. Remebers more than she does in each lifetime.

He never fully forgets her face, even when it blurs, always remembered her eyes or her dimples

two people who are soulmates. and in every lifetime, no matter what, they always find each other. No matter if it’s different worlds, different versions of them… but somehow, it’s always them.

and every lifetime ends the same way:

“see you tomorrow.”

it’s not goodbye. it’s more of a i’ll meet you in the next version of us.

but the twist?

Before each lifetime it starts with a dream hinting to each other where they could be.

the more lives they go through, the more they start to forget each other. first it’s the little things his laugh, her smile, the way they said each other’s names. then it’s their faces. their voices.

like their love stays, but the memories start slipping through their fingers. and eventually…

she falls in love with someone else. and Matt? he barely remembers her at all. but it hurts. like his chest aches when he sees her, and he doesn’t even know why.

and the worst part?

when she finally remembers who he is

it’s too late.

Omg I’m so excited for this au!! If you want to be on the Taglist pls comment under this post with this emoji 📼 !! Credits to @viviansturns @chrismakesmewet @spookysturnz for all the help 🤍

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Knowing these are some of the song lyrics for the songs I’ll be listening to writing this au.. I feel powerful..

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IS THE MID IN THE ROOM WITH US.. HE IS NOT MID!!!!

IM SORRY.. *clears troat* AND ETHAN HES ESPECIALLY HOT IN THIS GIF

ugh pls DUDE MIMI CALLED HIM MID.. @bamboonick