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Is now a bad time to say i used to be bambisturns… and i miss all my old mooties???

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➜ streamer!matt headcannons. . . 💻 ⋆˚࿔

ⓘ description. . . just some cute little headcannons for streamer!matt and his sweetheart!reader — a collab with my favourite @sturniphone !!

❛ streamer!matt who . . . buys you gifts on stream every chance he gets ⩩ ˚. ᵎᵎ

the game he was meant to be playing is now long forgotten, he’s now just scrolling through expensive websites asking his chat what he should buy you to surprise you, just because he feels like buying you something nice.

“guys should i get her the pink or the blue?” he asks the camera

user: definitely the blue. user: blue looks so pretty !!

❛ streamer!matt who . . . shows you off to his followers all the time ⩩ ˚. ᵎᵎ

you’re sitting on a spare chair next to him as he talks to his followers, he’s very chatty today. you’re being all quiet and polite, waiting for him to introduce you to his followers.

“here’s my girlfriend guys…she’s so pretty.” he says to the camera, but his eyes are on you the whole time, he was literally obsessed with you.

user: they’re so cute together <3 user: he’s so whipped guys.

❛ streamer!matt who . . . will pause his whole stream just to answer your texts ⩩ ˚. ᵎᵎ

he’s in the middle of playing fortnite or something, and his phone vibrates, he immediately pauses his game, almost dropping his controller just to check if you texted, it was you, sending him a text to let him know that you got to work okay.

“i’ll finish the game in a minute chat, ive gotta reply to my baby.” he says, eyes glued to his phone as he replies back to you.

user: he’s so in love aww. user: get back on the game bro.

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬. . . thank you so much to my angel @sturniphone for doing my first ever collab with me !! i think this turned out so good and i love the layout for it, im definitely going to be writing a lot more for streamer!matt && sweetheart!reader !!

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𝑩𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝑺𝒆𝒙 ۶ৎ 𝑪𝒉𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒕

───~𓆩♡𓆪~───

"𝒐𝒉 𝒇𝒖—𝒄𝒌, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒚’𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅—𝒔’𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒚, 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏’ 𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕."

𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔⚠ strong language, obscene descriptions, established polyamory, threesome, raw doggin’, creampie, breeding kink, bondage, oral (f! receiving), dp♡, toys, size kink, squirting, pet names, overstimulation (f!), degradation kink, praise kink, pain kink, domxsubxdom, daddy kink, spanking, blindfold, gag & every kinky thing in the book. [No incest, don’t play those games]

𝒘𝒄. 𝟤.𝟩 𝒌

𝒑𝒔𝒂. English is not my first language! 𝑴𝑫𝑵𝑰 [Smut]

𝒂𝒏. I’m finally 18! Which means I can finally write filthy deranged smut without anons after my ass about it in my asks and what better way to celebrate it than a low-key hardcore kinky Chratt smut ×-×

You sat at the edge of your bed as Chris and Matt stood in front of you, both wearing little party hats and holding a medium sized cheesecake. You did celebrate your birthday with the triplets already, but they insisted on celebrating it again at your place. Your initial reaction was of confusion, but all you did now was giggle as they helped you wear a party hat of your own.

Just after they made you blow out the candles, all hell was let loose. One moment you were cutting the cake and the next they were eating it off of you. Your breathy sighs were cut short when the toys came into play. The toys, handcuffs, s&m ropes... where and when did they get them? Even you were surprised at the variety thrown on the bed beside you. They did have quite a few kinks, but was it ever this... much?

You looked up at them – now standing in front of you half naked, already fumbling with their belts. A chuckle rumbled out of you. "Wow," you breathed out, "should’ve warned me beforehand, quite a collection you got here." Their hands halted as they looked at each other and back at you, eyebrows raised. "Should’ve warned you?" Chris chuckled, and Matt chimed in with a smirk. "Sweetheart," he cooed, "there’s no need for warnings, we know what you want."

A noticeable shiver went down your spine, making the brothers chuckle in unison. They quickly shed the rest of their clothes, their erection bobbing obscenely as they walked back to your sprawled out form on the bed, still somewhat covered in the cheesecake. Their hands roamed over your body, heating the skin under their touch and making your body work overtime to produce slickness – your cotton undies soaked with it.

They couldn’t help but swallow thickly at the sight of you so vulnerable under their gaze, their touch sending more shivers down your spine hence the goosebumps appearing on your arms. Matt slowly licked his lips absentmindedly, feeling a bead of precum slowly rolling out of his slit and down the head of his cock. He hastily took off your underwear and Chris helped him by hoisting your hips up slightly—not letting you do any work.

You hissed in a breath when the cool air hit your throbbing clit, aching with need and slick with arousal. The sight of your pussy weeping just for them made their cock’s twitch. "So, birthday girl, whaddya want first? Toys or us?" Chris smirked, inching closer to you. You chuckled, "seriously Chris? You’re seriously gonna ask that? Toys over you two?" Chris chuckled at the obvious sarcasm in your tone, shrugging slightly as he spoke, "gotta ask ya ma, it’s crucial."

Matt rolled his eyes, playfully, before grabbing your knees and opening you up fully. Your breath hitched at the sudden exposure, looking at Matt with a look that screamed 'fuck me' which definitely didn’t go unnoticed by the brothers. They exchanged one knowing glance and immediately got to work. Chris gently cuffed your hands with the fuzzy black handcuffs while Matt tied your body up in pretty knots.

Your gaze fell down and over the bondage before going back to Matt, then Chris and back to Matt, a soft confused grin on your face. "Didn’t know you knew bondage stuff," Matt grinned bashfully at your words, a small hint of blush creeping up his neck. "Well, you don’t want me to get into detail." He simply said, his hand trailing down your torso adorned with the rope.

Your muscles tensed under his fingertips, a sharp intake of breath when the pad of his thumb made contact with your puffy clit, your whole body twitching. "Look who’s sensitive," Chris chuckled, "ain’t ya so fuckin’ ready for us ma?" Matt smirked as he ran a long finger up your slit, "oh she’s soaked alright, sooo soaked, all this for us huh?" you nodded despite the pink adorning the tips of your ears.

"Tsk—tsk," Matt clicked his tongue, "words, baby, use your words," he purred, "all this for us?" his tone wasn’t so playful anymore, more intense—more seductive. "Yeah, all of it... for you two," you said, averting your gaze for a moment as a sudden pang of embarrassment settled in you. "Ah-ah, no lookin’ away, look at us." Chris turned your head gently so you were facing them again.

"There, more like it," he chuckled, "oh and a piece of advice ma? You’re gonna be so fuckin’ embarrassed from all the beggin’ you’re gonna do later if you’re already embarrassed now so don’t think ’nd just feel— actually..." Chris trailed off, and he and Matt exchanged another glance before he scurried off to his discarded jeans and retrieved something from it.

A black silk blindfold... Oh? Now you know what they’re planning with that shit-eating smirks on their faces. Your mouth went dry, feeling your arousal run down your slit. "Y’kay with this, yeah?" You nodded, "yeah," you mumbled and let them blindfold you. Every slight graze felt more electric than before with your sight gone.

Your body jolted subtly when you heard the sudden sound of buzzing—undeniably from a vibrator. You didn’t even know whose hands were on you, so many sensations were given just from their hands roaming aimlessly over your bound body. Your thighs twitched when the tip of what seemed to be a wand vibe touched your inner thigh, buzzing gently against it – barely grazing it.

You squirmed ever so slightly, the throbbing in your core too much to bear. "Chris—Matt, please... I—I need it," you begged pathetically, feeling your cheeks flush in shyness. "Oh, don’t be shy now sweets, focus alright?" Matt tapped your inner thigh with the vibe repeatedly causing you to jolt each time. Chris chuckled lowly, "oh fuck, think I might get addicted to this... the whole bondage thing."

Your lips parted slightly to let out a breathy moan when the vibe finally connected with your aching nub. Your back arched but only for a split second before Chris pressed it back onto the bed. You frowned, confused, but the feeling of the vibe slowly getting stronger with each press on its button by Matt made your thoughts disperse into a puff of smoke. "A—hhn," you moaned, feeling a familiar knot forming rapidly.

Suddenly the vibe stopped, making you let out a whine of despair. "Wha– why, please—ohh fu—ck," your eyes rolled back behind the blindfold, wrists tensing against the bounds and breaths coming out in short gasps and moans. Matt had purposely pressed the setting to max and without a warning put the tip back on your puffy clit hence your euphoric reaction.

"Too much!" you mewled, your hips rolling to try and escape the vibrations, but the combination of Chris holding your hips down on the bed and Matt moving the vibe wherever you moved to was enough to drive you insane. Your moans grew louder as you rapidly approached an earth-shattering orgasm. "Oh fu—ck," you cried out when you felt a thick intrusion and no, it wasn’t warm indicating the... dildo vibrator? The moment you felt the vibrations deep in you—you knew you were done for.

Your whole body tensed and shook when the vibrating toy moved in and out of you, effectively hitting all your sweet spots all while the wand worked your clit. You let out a series of gasping moans, "w-wait, I’m gonna—cum, gonna, gonna cum oh- fu—ck," you wailed when the sensations became too much. The band snapped in your lower abdomen, your eyes widening behind the blindfold as you came hard.

Matt groaned aloud, "yeah, give it to us sweetheart, c’mon one more," he turned both the vibes off, tossed them somewhere on the bed and immediately dove down to get a taste of you. Moaning at the taste as he ate your sensitive cunt out, eliciting pornographic moans from you. Chris quickly secured the gag over your mouth, muffling your sounds of pleasure as you writhed against their touch.

Chris needed you in his mouth too, so when he saw your hardened nipples looking so invitingly, he just couldn’t resist himself. Your mind blanked when you felt another big one just out of reach, but when Chris suckled hard on your nipple while tweaking the other one between his fingers? You were already painting Matt's face with your cum. The clear liquid sprayed out while you sobbed in pure ecstasy. Your eyes screwed shut and body tense.

Matt pulled away after licking one lingering stripe up your slit, savoring your taste before rising up, his face glistening in your juices. Their cocks were painfully hard, all swollen at the tip and precum dripping down it. Chris gave himself a few pumps, moaning in pleasure at the relief. Just the sounds were enough to make you clench around nothing, your quivering pussy ready for more.

"Oh, you ready for us ma?" Chris chuckled when he got no answer, "c’mon answer me," he gently slapped your pussy, making you jolt from sensitivity. "Wha–?" you mumbled lazily, the gag preventing you from talking and your mind hazy from pleasure. "I said, you ready for us?" You nodded slowly, your expression nothing short of desire, "please—" as if to say 'say less' they quickly adjusted your position so you were laying on top of Chris, facing him, with Matt behind you.

"Look at that soaked pussy, so needy for us ain’t you?" A surprised yelp came from you when Matt spanked you, leaving a faint red mark, oh was he loving this. He gave your ass a few more slaps, watching intently as your body reacted to the sting and to no surprise—you were enjoying it. "What a filthy whore," he muttered under his breath, but it was loud enough for you to hear and that did it for you. The way he said those degrading words, directed only to you, seemed to make you roll your hips to try and get any type of friction.

Chris exchanged a smirk with Matt, clearly amused by your antics. They loved when you got so desperate like now, letting out soft whines and begging them for more all while being completely tied up and helpless, gagged and blindfolded. They enjoyed tormenting you as much as you enjoyed it yourself.

"Alright, here is me," Chris aligned himself with your wetness and slowly pushed inside, groaning as he did so, "fuckin’ tight as always... but don’t worry mama, we’re gonna stretch you out just fine." You moaned at the intrusion, the feeling of his cock stretching you out – on its own – was enough, but Matt wanted some of that too. Your eyebrows knitted together under the blindfold when you felt Matt’s thick head nudge at your already full pussy.

Your body shivered when you felt the cold slickness. Lube... Oh, he was serious about this, wasn’t he? You bit down on the gag as he slowly pushed until his tip popped through, Matt’s hand ran up and down your back soothingly. "You okay sweetheart? hurts?" You nodded, and Matt sighed before pushing until all of him was inside alongside Chris, both of them groaning at the tight fit. "Fuck, sorry," he mumbled shakily, his large hands grasping your hips.

Your eyes nearly rolled back when Matt drew out before slamming back inside, a loud muffled whimper escaping through the gag. Your hands gripped onto the handcuffs behind your back for dear life when they both started to move after feeling you relax around them. "Oh, fu—ck, your pussy’s so good—s’greedy, suckin’ us in like that," Chris groaned, taking off your gag to pull you into a searing kiss.

Chris swallowed your moans of pleasure-pain, a messy sloppy kiss that turned your brain to mush and the feeling of their hefty lengths moving in and out of you mercilessly was enough to bring you closer. Chris soon broke the kiss, gasping softly for air as he kissed down your neck. Matt gripped a handful of your hair and yanked your head up, arching your back, hitting spots that made your thighs quiver.

"You’re doing sooo good for us... such a good girl for daddy huh?" Matt emphasized his words by going balls deep, "see? Taking both of our cocks without a complaint, fucking addictive ain’t ya?" he rasped. Chris suddenly slammed up, burying himself to the hilt—stretching you out completely. Your tears of pleasure soaked the blindfold, your words turning into incoherent babbles about how good it was with the occasional pet name daddy thrown in.

Matt loved hearing you call him daddy, and Chris? Well, despite his otherwise annoyed expression whenever you call him it, he secretly enjoyed it a whole lot. Especially when you were so cock-drunk and calling them daddy like now. "P-please, daddy—harder." You mewled, the words spilling out of you without a second thought.

If you weren’t so drunk on pleasure then you would’ve been so fucking embarrassed, but all you could think about at the moment were their hard cocks nestled deep in you. And they gave you exactly what you wanted, how could they not? You were begging so needily, so desperately and they would be lying if it wasn’t the most erotic thing they’ve seen before. Their hips picked up pace, hands roaming all over your body and grazing the ropes.

"So fuckin’ beautiful," Chris murmured breathlessly as he leaned up slightly to capture one of your nipples in his mouth, biting and suckling on it. Your body trembled with pure unadulterated pleasure as they continued ravaging your body. "S’good, so big o—h," you babbled, your words dissolving into moans as they hit every spot that made sparks light up behind your eyes.

You could feel the pressure slowly building, the knot tightened with each of their thrusts until you couldn’t hold back anymore. With a loud withdrawn moan, you finally let go, your body wracked with aftershocks as they fucked you through it and immediately to a new high. Your body reacted so strongly to them and their words that you were already cumming again.

Their paces faltered before abruptly fastening, now laced with pure desperation for release. You could hear the profanities leaving their lips as well as ragged moans and groans. "Fuck, gonna fill you up s’good ma, fuckin’ knock you up, make you our baby mama." Matt chimed in, "yeah—fuck, you gonna be our breeding slut? Our good girl?" he groaned, their breaths hitching as they got closer and closer.

You could only respond with a series of 'yes' and 'fill me up', too fucked with pleasure to make full sentences. And they did, one after the other, filling you up to the brim with their seed until it was leaking out the sides of your stuffed full cunt. "Oh fu—ck," they moaned in unison, feeling your eager pussy milking them for all they’re worth. They slowly pulled out, seeing your pussy stuffed full with their cum sent a thrill down both their spines.

After catching their breaths, Chris took off your blindfold and you squinted at the sudden exposure to the light despite it being a dim bedside lamp. You blinked, your voice hoarse from all that moaning. Matt’s hands deftly worked to untie the knots, and after a few minutes, you were finally free from all the restraints. Your body was covered in light pink marks of where the ropes were, the handcuffs didn’t leave any marks, but your wrists were still sore nonetheless.

Matt and Chris never failed to give you the best aftercare and attention after your intimacy. They knew they could get a bit too passionate in bed and plus what’s the harm in pampering their girl? They loved pampering you, whether it was with money, attention or... well, sex.

"Happy birthday," they murmured in unison as their hands roamed over your body once again, already getting hard. They wanted to bring you so much pleasure to the point of you begging them for mercy, it was as if they could read your mind, see through your day dreams. After all, it is your birthday and birthday girls get their wishes – their deepest desires and fantasies – fulfilled, don’t they?

𓆩♡𓆪

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dare i say this is his best haircut yet 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼 omg he looks toooooooo good like im actually going feral

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u chris girls are lucky he’s feeding u.

matt come thru NEOW🙏 and yes I did save this to my phone to pretend he’s my bf SHUT UP

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if i ever seen him like this in public… i wouldn’t know how to act..

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i need to degrade the absolute fuck outta him😖🤧

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I feel like Matt is a polar opposite switch like super dom or really really subby… is that controversial?

…like I see it so clearly

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ʚ Matt calling you mommy for the first time ɞ

Tears mixed with sweat of his forehead. Broken huffs of air and croaked groans left his lips as you rode him so hard and so fast. He was hypnotized watching your tits bounce. The way your hand swiveled around your clit made his hips rock in and out against you.

“Mmmm—fuck, I—“ Matt had always let you cum first. Your sweet boyfriend had always made sure you felt satasfied, knowing he couldn’t really take more than one hard crash of euphoria. But, it was too late. The slaps of skin got louder—wetter. You felt his sticky, warm cum, but you kept your hips grinding and pouncing on his cock.

“Awww, did you cum too soon?” Your coo is cut off by a harsh yell leaving your lips as you feel his nails pinch into your sides, clawing into your skin. It’s too much for him. His strained screams and violent shakes tell you this, but you’re so close. Your own high is wavering right on the edge and Matt can tell by the way your pussy starts to convulse hypnotically around his rutting cock.

“I’m gonna—I’m gonna cum again—fuck, mommy!” Your peak collapses into blissful heat streaks of knotting pleasure. More of his cum shoots and fill you, running and leaking out your pussy as you slowly come to a stop.

Lifting yourself off of him, you can’t help but stay mesmerized at the scene in front of you. He’s so fucked out. His hair is sticky to his sweat, the tears have surrounded his eyes in a hue of red, and he’s covered in his own cum while practically vibrating. Your hand reaches out before you can even think, purely acting on instinct as your fingers clasp around his pulsing dick.

“Oh—fuck, fuck—what are you doing?” His cries are quiet compared to the lewd noises of your hand stroking his cock fast and tight. Cum makes everything so slick. The mountains of white cream seems to multiply as he grips your wrist tightly, helplessly beginning to squirm.

Your lips only stay in a sympathetic pout for a couple second before shifting to a devious grin. “C’mon, baby. Give another for mommy, huh?” Matt cries harder at this, his hips ruthlessly clambering around in chaos as more spurt of cum erupt from his tip.

“—m cumming, cumming for you, mommy!” he whimpers through breathless moans.

The smile grows on your face as you milk his cock with your hand. “Yeah, that’s right…cum for mommy,”

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ꔛ 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮…

⚠︎ smut, sub!matt, teasing, faux sympathy

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“So sticky,” you laugh, biting on your bottom lip as you smile up towards Matt. 

His arms are planted by his sides, his fists curling into the sheets tightly as his stomach tenses from your pointer finger running circles over his tip. “I—shit!” he hisses, his eyes squinting shut as he feels your tongue replace your finger. 

This was absolute torture. You’re fascinated, finding the amount of pre-cum spilling amusing. He’s just so easy. 

You pull back, your hand around the base of his cock squeezing just a little bit tighter. Matt lets out a sharp whimper, the noise making your eyes brighten with mischief as you let your other hand wander back up, gliding over the wetness once more. 

“So wet, hm?’ you question, slowly starting to stroke his length with your hand around his base.

Matt’s struggling. He’s trying to keep his hips still, trying to focus on what you’re saying—but it’s hard. It’s really hard. “Mattttt,” you hum, your movements slowing down even more. 

He knows how this works—he has to use his words. It’s something he absolutely dreads. He doesn’t wanna say it, it’s so dirty, so humiliating. But, he needs you. He needs you more than anything. 

“I, uh… was thinking about—fuck,” he breathes, his chest rising and falling quickly as your hand starts to move up and down more intensely. 

Although, as his words fall silent, you begin to slow down. Matt wants to fuck himself into your grasp, but he knows better, he knows how to behave for you.

“Thinkin’ about when you, um—when you were in my shirt and… and …” His mind is falling numb. The words that linger in his mouth seem to float into empty air. 

“Tryin’ so hard for me, hm?” you taunt, admiring how his head quickly shakes, his lips parted as he lets out short, rushed breaths. “Look at me,” you direct. His eyes flutter open within an instant. He looks down at you, swallowing thickly as he worships the sight of you holding his hard length. 

His eyes go wide as you lean downward again. You place a gentle kiss on his tip, laughing as you feel some sort of webbing while pulling back. “So sticky,” you tease, giggling as you feel his hand grasp onto your shoulder in pure desperation. 

“I—I can’t. Stop teasin’. Just… please,” he whispers breathlessly.  His face falls as he sees you shrug with a small smile. He mutters under his breath as he feels you continue with teasing touches, “Fuck.”

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he’s staring into my soul i’m wet.

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𝐩𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ⋆·˚ ༘ * m.s.

“Just one more time. One. Please, babe. I need to see him.”

You laughed, the phone barely stable in your hand from how much Matt’s begging voice was making you shake with amusement. You were lying on your stomach on your bed, golden retriever puppy curled up beside you, and Matt was on FaceTime, eyes wide, bottom lip out dramatically.

“Matt. You saw him yesterday.”

“And I miss him!” he cried out like it was the end of the world, flopping backward on the couch with a groan. “Babe, come on, you can’t gatekeep the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

You squinted playfully. “The best thing?”

He smirked. “Okay, second best. First best is obviously you. But come on, it’s Cooper. Look at that face!”

You turned your phone toward the little ball of sunshine snoozing peacefully on your pillow. As soon as Matt saw Cooper’s floppy ears and sleepy smile, he literally squealed.

“OH MY GOD—he’s SMILING. Look at that. That’s a smile. You can’t tell me otherwise.”

You shook your head, half in love, half in disbelief. “You’re obsessed.”

“With both of you,” Matt said immediately, that soft boyish grin creeping onto his face. “But for real, can you bring him over? Nick and Chris are begging too.”

You raised a brow. “Nick is begging? Chris is begging? Or you’re just using them to make your case stronger?”

Matt looked away guiltily.

“Exactly what I thought.”

“Okay fine, they didn’t say anything yet but they will once Cooper gets here. Just imagine: Cooper in the backyard chasing Nick, Chris trying to teach him to do tricks, me getting puppy cuddles and you. That’s like… a perfect day.”

You were already reaching for the leash. “You better have treats ready.”

Fifteen minutes later, you were at the triplets’ house, barely out of the car before Matt sprinted out the front door like a five-year-old on Christmas morning.

“COOPERRRR!” he yelled, arms wide like the puppy would actually leap into them.

To be fair… Cooper kind of did.

He bounded right up to Matt, golden fur flying, tail wagging at light speed, and launched himself into Matt’s arms. Matt let out the most joy-filled laugh you’d ever heard as he sat back on the grass with Cooper licking his face, paws on his chest.

“I think he likes you more than me,” you teased, walking up with the bag of toys and treats.

Matt was grinning like an idiot. “He should. I’m his dad.”

Chris opened the door from his room and blinked. “Wait—he’s actually here?”

Nick appeared behind him, eyebrows raising. “Aw, he’s alot fluffier in person.”

“See?!” Matt beamed up at you like he’d just won the lottery. “Everyone loves him.”

You laughed, kneeling beside him as Cooper happily flopped across both your legs. “You just wanted an excuse to see me and my dog.”

Matt leaned over, pressing a kiss to your cheek. “Maybe. But I also wanted to ask… you think he could maybe sleep over next time?”

You blinked. “Cooper or me?”

He smirked. “Both. But mostly Cooper.”

You pushed his shoulder. He didn’t care. He was too busy scratching behind Cooper’s ears and whispering, “You and me, buddy. Best buds for life. Don’t tell your mom, but I’m gonna steal you.”

You crossed your arms. “Matt.”

“Borrow you,” he corrected, kissing your cheek again. “Forever.”

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"so, i chose to stay silent"

The face i stay silent with :

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THEY ARE LITERALLY BOTH THE PERFECT HEIGHT FOR A COUNTER SEX

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HOLY SHIT

IM SO HYPEEEEE !!! but wtf is nick wearing 😭 POLKA DOTS ?!

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Is this a safe place to say Matt's nose is sexy asf..?

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