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he’s literally the youngest person ever

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So proud of you

TW!!

grooming!!!

sh!!

hey, guys. since everyone was sharing and spreading awareness, id like to tell my story of when I got groomed.

I was 14 and in high school, I was in a little group of friends with someone we'll call green. (all these names are based off of things abt them)

green had introduced me to her friend, who we'll call saturn.

saturn was 19 at the time, and once again, I was 14.

we started talking, and around TWO. HOURS. into talking, he sent me a chest pic, there were scars from sh on his stomach, and I asked what they were from.

being 14 and very naive, I didn't know what sh was, and saturn told me, and being a kinda nice person, I told him not to do it and I'm here for him.

fast forward a couple days later, I vent to him about my parents fighting all the time, my dad screaming at the top of his lungs while threatening to go back to the bar.

he told me when he was young and his parents would fight, he'd use sh as an outlet, and pushed me to do it and send him pictures or he would threaten to ghost me and start sh again.

and then, one day, I got on a call with him as my parents were out of the house. I was wearing a pink lace nightgown, which sounds stupid, but I've been obsessed with pink and anything lace or silk for a long long time.

but I was on call with him, and since I was wearing a short-idh lace nightgown, I didn't have my camera on, and then he would continue to push me to even when I said I was uncomfortable.

when he finally pushed enough, I turned it on and he would make dirty comments, and I would laugh it off until he would start to make weird sounds, and I quickly realized he was jerking off, I panicked and said my parents were home and hung up.

I felt like it was my fault, so I sat and cried in my room, blaming it on me and calling myself a bad person.

I told my friend and they told me that it was not normal, and I soon blocked him.

If you are experiencing anything like this, or just anything you think is a bad position in life, I am always here. and I won't get uncomfortable talking about anything, don't hesitate if you feel unsafe or like something's wrong.

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are you still working on the , Bambi/Moon Au?

Honestly complicated answer. Yes. But I've been working constantly so I haven't been able to write recently but I have started things just haven't posted

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my experience with rose

i feel like it's finally my turn to say something. i've kept this to myself for so long but seeing people still love rose, and now that she's finally gone i can't stay quiet anymore.

i was 15. the whole time i was so confused. she would constantly talk sexual with me, telling me about her fantasies and making comments i didn't even understand yet. she asked me to call with her, and on those calls she'd always bring up sexual stuff. i didn't know what to say. i just remember feeling weird, uncomfortable like i had to just sit there and go along with it even though i didn't want to.

eventually i blocked her. she blocked me back, and then i deactivated. since then tumblr hasn't felt safe for me. every time i see her name or people saying how much they love her it brings all of it back.

i think this is the last time i'll ever be on here. i don't even know why i'm writing this except that i just want to finally be heard. i've carried this for so long in silence and maybe it doesn't even matter anymore but it matters to me.

the worst part is i barely have any screenshots because i deactivated my account back then. that makes me scared no one will believe me. it scares me that most of this only exists in my memory and maybe only i will ever know what truly happened.

sometimes i feel like maybe i'm being dramatic. like maybe i overreacted or made it bigger than it was. but then i remember how sick it made me feel, how confused i was how i didn't even know what to say when she would start talking sexual with me. i was 15. that shoulve been enough for her to know it was wrong

i don't know. maybe i'll regret posting this maybe people won't believe me, but at least i finally said it out loud.

please i beg, interact with this any way i really want to feel heard it feels like im being dramatic but then I remember how much it still bothers me.

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𓈒ིུ ׄ݁ ᩙ ❤︎ lace dividers ‧̥˚̩̩̥͙ ✧

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yesssssssssssssssssssssss

✩°｡⋆ WELCOME TO HOGWARTS

THE UNIVERSE 💌

˚୨୧⋆ .ᐟ 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 . . . SLYTHERIN!MATT

ꫂ᭪ sixth year. pure blood. girls swoon over him. radiohead on repeat. the kind of boy your parents warned you about. silent stares. perfect grades. soft heart but cold eyes. wants you to hate him. hates that you don’t. old books. defense against the dark arts. favorite spell is sectumsempra. favored by professor snape. hooks up with you in secret.

˚୨୧⋆ .ᐟ 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 . . . GRYFFINDOR!CHRIS

ꫂ᭪ sixth year. pure blood. top chaser on the gryffindor quidditch team. care of magical creatures class. favorite spell is expelliarmus. very empathetic. he’d burn down all of hogwarts just for you. has had a huge crush on you for a while. always breaking school rules. insanely charming.

˚୨୧⋆ .ᐟ 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 . . . HUFFLEPUFF!NICK

ꫂ᭪ sixth year. pure blood. your best friend. always your go to person to gossip with. poetry. herbology. the smiths. favorite spell is protego. observes in silence. worries for you a lot. has a pet cat in his dorm. always has a bright smile. knows what’s going on between you matt and chris. yellow.

˚୨୧⋆ .ᐟ 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 . . . RAVENCLAW!READER

ꫂ᭪ fifth year. half blood. hooks up with matt on the low. spills all the tea to nick. liked chris in the past but thought they should remain friends. smartest of all the ravenclaws. books books books. did i mention books? lana del rey. ancient runes class. favorite spell is confundus. started off the year quiet. now the whole school knows her name. finds comfort in studying. libraries. vinyl records. flawless grades.

♥︎ 𝙂𝙀𝙏 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙔 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝘼 𝙎𝘾𝙃𝙊𝙊𝙇 𝙔𝙀𝘼𝙍 𝙁𝙐𝙇𝙇 𝙊𝙁 𝘼𝘿𝙑𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙀 . . .

you’re a fifth-year ravenclaw at hogwarts, sharp-witted, observant, and more guarded than you let on. you’ve always kept your heart at a distance, busy burying yourself in books, potions essays, and the safety of knowing exactly who you are. until now.

chris sturniolo, a sixth-year gryffindor, was once your closest friend. he liked you, a lot. everyone knew it. but he never said anything, and you never asked. maybe it was bad timing. maybe you weren’t ready. maybe you just didn’t see it.

matt sturniolo, his older-by-two-minutes-brother, is a sixth-year slytherin with a reputation for being cold, clever, and untouchable. you fight constantly. snide remarks in the library. lingering stares across the great hall. heated arguments that turn into something else entirely. something neither of you talk about.

you’re hooking up with him in secret. late nights in empty classrooms, broom closets between classes, fingers pressed to lips so no one hears. it’s supposed to mean nothing. it’s not supposed to feel like this. chris is still kind. still steady. still looking at you like he never stopped. and part of you wonders what it would’ve been like, if you’d let him in before matt ever touched you.

nick sturniolo, the hufflepuff, is your best friend. the only one who sees everything. the only one who knows what you’re doing. and the only one who hasn’t said a word. this isn’t a story about choosing between them. it’s about what happens when you don’t know how to. when fire pulls you one way and familiarity pulls you another. when your heart won’t make sense and your body keeps secrets your mouth won’t speak. it’s messy. it’s complicated. and it’s not supposed to be happening. but it is.

𓂃 ravenclaw!reader is a self insert, but you can imagine yourself or anyone else you would like to. this will not have a specific “ending” on who ravenclaw!reader ends up with. i’m leaving that up to the readers imagination! feel free to request prompts with a specific brother (or multiple) and i’ll write it! (ONLY platonic prompts for nick since all he is in this au is readers best friend!!!!!) nick does not have a love interest as yet, i will add one in the future for him! also um…i am a matt girl so this may be a littleee biased i may write more for matt but i’ll try my best to feed chris & nick girls too!!!!! also, this is NOT my original au. if you know a specific creator who has created a concept like this before let me know so i can give credit where it is due. also my girl @mattsangelbaby’s absolutely amazing slytherin!matt au motivated me to finish and post this go check her au outtt <33333

© delilahsturniolo

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His arms bro

HES SO FUCKING FINE

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No literally

“Sturniolo Tumblr is dead”

Y’all don’t interact with small/new creators 😂😂😂 So of course it’s dead when you just rotate the same 5 people. Tf.

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BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD!! once you’re given this award, you’re supposed to paste it in the ask box of eight people who deserve it. if you break the chain, nothing happens but it’s good to know so. i think you are beautiful inside and out, never forget to love yourself!! 💕💕

I'm sobbing

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how would matt react to candy talking about the future? not necessarily with him but iykwim :3 🫧

pornstar!matt doesn’t like hearing camgirl!reader talk about her future.

you had been going on and on about your future with matt sitting next you, in bed. he wasn’t exactly sure how it even came about but he was fucking fuming. it’s not like he was jealous, he doesn’t care about who you end up with but couldn’t you have an ounce of respect?

“i wanna live in a big house, although a penthouse would be nice but i want something colorful and homey— no offense.” did he mention that you were also in his house, talking about your future? pathetic really. “do you think we’d be… friends?”

okay, maybe he was jealous. the question caught him off guard, he wouldn’t want to see you with anyone else but he was never going to admit that as much as you wanted to hear it. “no.” he replies coldly and disinterested.

a frown appeared on your lips and he watched from the corner of his eye that you stopped petting your bunnies head. he breathes deeply, letting out a frustrated sigh. “i don’t think your husband would like that.” he said so bitterly, clenching his jaw.

“well if he’s gonna be my husband, he has to like all of my friends.” you say, watching your pet dog open the door to matt’s bedroom, jumping onto the bed. “isn’t that right, bella?” you cooed, playing with her fluffy ear.

“including one who you had sex with various times and filmed it?”

“nevermind.”

the conversion faded away, leaving you both in an uncomfortable silence as he rested his head back against the headboard, staring up at the ceiling. younger him would’ve been ecstatic, he was finally rich and could get any girl he ever wanted but the woman laying next to him changed his view, his ways.

he was still sure he didn’t want to end up in a committed relationship, but maybe he’d loved to see you wearing a diamond ring, flaunting around in a long summer dress with a tiny belly in your dream home that he bought. he lets out another deep sigh, he was fucked.

© 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗌𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗍

note ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ this felt so so rushed i’m sorry but i hope you love it and thank you to inez for helping me out!

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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh

introducing.. best friend! matt and pregnant! reader

You’re pregnant… and alone. The father bailed, your family’s disappointed, and everything feels like it’s falling apart— until Matt, your longtime best friend, steps in with a lifeline you never expected:

“Come live with me. I’ll help you raise the baby.”

Matt has always been your rock. Your emergency contact. Your ride-or-die. The one who shows up at 3 a.m. without asking why. The one who held your hand through every doctor’s appointment, helped paint the nursery, Googled what “lightning crotch” meant at 2 a.m., and never once flinched when things got hard.

Now you’re living together, navigating baby registries and late-night cravings, building a new kind of life you never saw coming. And somewhere in the middle of burp cloths and ultrasound photos… you’ve started falling for him.

He’s gentle but protective. Quiet but warm. He cooks your cravings without complaint, hums in the kitchen while folding baby clothes, and makes dumb jokes to make you laugh when you forget how. You never meant to fall for your best friend— but one night, when he brushes hair from your face and murmurs, “You’re not doing this alone. Not now. Not ever,” you realize…

Maybe you weren’t just meant to survive this.. maybe you were meant to love him.

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Holy shit I forgot about this ahhhhhhh I'm so excited

OH I HAD ANOTHER BOT IDEA! Pregnant!reader and BSF!Matt or Chris. Matt/Chris is their best friend who lets reader move in with him and helps her raise the baby and they fall in love

it's LONG OVERDUEE! and im FINALLYYY getting to do this.. ughh im on it babes.. i didnt forget you.. i just tested it and lorddd... yall i love this bot so muchh .. like always stay tuned <3

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At this point. I'm considering taking a break from this Fandom cause bitch what the fuck is wrong with some of these ppl

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guys pls i have 60+ screenshots of everything this girl done to leak the triplets including faking messages… savethesturniolos on twitter has so much evidence and are desperately trying to reach out to someone!!

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unfortunately..this genuinely needs to be said: if you are stalking the sturniolos, showing up at places they’ve been, or trying to figure out where they live, that is not normal fan behavior. it’s invasive, scary, and straight-up dangerous for both parties.

there comes a point where parasocial attachment can cross over into something obsessive or delusional—where someone convinces themselves they belong in that person’s life. in some cases, it may even resemble some sort of parasocial psychosis, which could be a serious disconnection from reality, where boundaries disappear and entitlement takes over.

the triplets are real people. they deserve privacy, safety, and peace just like anyone else. being a fan does not give you permission to violate those boundaries.

please respect them. stalking and doxxing—or even trying to—isn’t just crossing a line. it’s blowing past it in the most terrifying way possible.

do better. and if you see this kind of behavior, say something. protecting creators starts with their community.

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crowned in chaos | c.s

— royal! chris x rebel! fem reader | ever after high oneshot

— warnings: mild legacy pressure (family expectations), emotional angst (resolved), implied rebellion, disownment themes, kissing (soft, not explicit), mild romantic tension, ever after high au (non-canon worldbuilding)

At Ever After High, legacy is everything—but you’ve never been one to follow the script. As the chaotic daughter of the Mad Hatter, you’re all mismatched laces, upside-down tea parties, and rebellion. Prince Christopher Charming? He’s everything you shouldn’t want—golden boy, rule-follower, crown prince of perfection. But when stolen moments turn into something softer, deeper, and far too real, you’re both faced with the ultimate question: Do you follow the life written for you… or rewrite the story for love?

requested by moot! | word count: 1.1k | divider by @bernardsbendystraws

There’s something wrong with the world when your teacup spins faster than the sun—but that’s Wonderland logic. And Wonderland logic? That’s exactly what you were born into.

You’re the daughter of the Mad Hatter. Which means your whole existence is stitched together with riddles, rebellion, and just enough glitter to make your head hurt. You don’t walk the halls of Ever After High so much as waltz through them backward in mismatched boots, humming lullabies no one else understands.

You refused to sign your Legacy Day contract last year, tossed your scripted fate into the Spell Lake like it was yesterday’s tea. Everyone called it reckless. You called it liberation.

Which is why it makes absolutely no sense that he keeps looking at you. Prince Christopher Charming.

Son of King and Queen Charming. A golden-boy legacy with a jaw carved from prophecy and a smile straight off the “Best Hair” yearbook page. He’s everything you’re not—dutiful, royal, destined. He walks like the whole world is watching, and maybe it is.

And yet there he is. Standing at the edge of your clearing, blinking into the chaos of your makeshift tea party with a look that’s half amusement, half wonder.

“That’s… a very intense kettle,” he says.

You glance over your shoulder, unbothered, spinning a chipped teacup on your fingertip. “And you’re a very lost prince.”

He doesn’t leave. Which is mistake number one.

Mistake number two? He sits.

Right there. On the edge of your mushroom-shaped table, looking entirely out of place in his royal blues and perfect posture. He’s got no idea what to do with his hands, and his crown looks like it’s afraid of dirt.

“I was just walking,” he says. “Didn’t know anyone else came out this far.”

“That’s the point,” you reply, sipping tea upside-down. “Most people don’t like spending time with girls who speak in riddles and break heirlooms for fun.”

His lips quirk. Just barely. “Maybe I’m not most people.”

You laugh, short and bright. “Careful, Charming. Talk like that and someone might mistake you for interesting.”

He doesn’t say anything. But he doesn’t leave either.

And that’s how it begins. He keeps coming back.

At first, you think it’s curiosity. Boredom. Some princely dare. But over time, it becomes a pattern—tea in the forest, late-night library chats, laughter tucked into corners of the school like secrets only you two are in on. You find him behind the greenhouse, beneath the bleachers, once in the Headmaster’s office (which is still a mystery, because why was he even there?).

Each time, he’s a little less polished. A little less poised.

And each time, you find yourself watching him a little longer than you should.

You ask him, once, in the corner of the spell library where the dust smells like history and rebellion, “Don’t you have a destiny to rehearse?”

He shrugs, flipping through a book that’s definitely upside-down. “Maybe I’m looking for a better ending.”

You try not to let your heart show. Try to keep your voice as casual as always. “And what would that look like, Your Highness?”

He glances over, slow and soft. “You tell me. You’re the expert in rewriting stories.”

You don’t answer. You just turn the page and hope he can’t hear the way your pulse stutters.

Rumors start, of course. They always do.

The Rebel and the Royal. Chaos and Crown. Some people laugh. Others whisper. A few look at you with disdain, like your madness might be contagious. Duchess Swan says, with the flattest voice imaginable, “You do know he’s not going to pick you, right?”

You smile, sip your tea, and say, “He already has.”

Because even if he hasn’t said it out loud yet—even if you haven’t dared ask—his eyes speak louder than any fairytale prophecy ever could.

But Legacy Day is coming. Fast. And you’re not stupid.

You know what that means. The night before the ceremony, it rains.

Of course it does. Fate has always had a flair for the dramatic.

You’re sitting beneath the Storybook Fountain, coat pulled tight around your shoulders, watching droplets ripple in the water. You don’t expect him to show.

But he does.

Soaked through, breathless, his cloak hanging limp from his frame like a ghost of the future he’s supposed to want. His hair’s a mess. His crown is gone.

He looks human.

“I can’t do it,” he says, voice thick with rain and something else—fear, maybe. “I can’t stand up there tomorrow and pretend like I don’t—”

He stops himself.

You stand, slow, water dripping from your sleeves, and ask the question you’ve been too scared to say out loud.

“Like you don’t what?”

His eyes lock on yours. And this time, he doesn’t hesitate.

“Like I don’t love you.”

You forget how to breathe.

The world tilts, spins like a teacup on a runaway coaster, and all you can do is laugh—wet and wrecked and full of disbelief.

“Chris—”

“I know it’s insane,” he rushes on. “I know it breaks every rule. My parents will lose it. I’ll probably be disinherited. But gods, I don’t care. I don’t want a perfect princess or a rehearsed life. I want you. I want chaos and tea parties and glitter in my sheets and—”

You kiss him. You don’t wait for another word. You just grab him by the lapels and pull him down into you, and he tastes like rain and rebellion and every damn dream you swore you’d never admit.

It’s messy. Too much teeth. Not enough time.

But it’s real.. yet also like a dream.

Legacy Day dawns.

The hall is packed. Gold and velvet everywhere. The Book of Legends sits heavy on its pedestal. One by one, students step forward. One by one, they sign.

When your name is called, you don’t move. Not until he does.

Chris walks down the aisle. Alone. Crownless. Hand in his pocket, eyes only on you. And then he offers his hand.

Gasps ripple through the crowd. Headmaster Grimm blanches. Queen Charming rises from her seat. But you take his hand anyway and together, you step to the front.

“I won’t sign,” he says clearly, proudly. Neither do you. The book snaps shut. The world shatters around you in murmurs and mayhem.

But his fingers are laced in yours.

And suddenly, everything makes sense.

Later, much later, when the chaos fades and the crowd clears, you sit with him beneath the clocktower.

His jacket’s around your shoulders. Your boots are muddy. You’ve never felt more alive.

“So what now?” he asks, glancing sideways at you.

You lean your head on his shoulder. “Now we spill the tea.”

He laughs. “And after that?”

You grin. “We live madly ever after, obviously.”

He turns toward you, nose brushing yours, eyes soft and stormy.

“Yeah,” he whispers. “I could get used to that.”

a/n: obsessed with this and i hope you did too <33 something about world building au's omggg

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Ahhhhhhhhhhh u actually did it!!!!!

I have a bot idea.

Ever after high.

Royal!Matt and royal!reader.

Matt is the second son, so technically, he isn't supposed to be with the reader. But because Nick is gay he can't be readers prince(he is her best friend) so it turns out Matt is her prince.

You can decide their parents but I'm low-key seeing the triplets bring rapunzel and Flynn's sons.

introducing.. royal! matt and royal! reader

Prince Matt of Corona was never meant to be a headline. As the second-born son of Rapunzel and Flynn Rider, he grew up watching his older brother Nick embody perfection: charming, clever, everyone’s favorite. Matt, on the other hand? He’s the one slipping out of royal banquets early, scaling the castle walls for air, and skipping protocol in favor of freedom. He’s clever in a quieter way, sarcastic when he’s nervous, and lowkey romantic even if he’ll never admit it out loud.

Ever After High expected him to stay in the background. Just another royal supporting a legacy he was never chosen for. But everything changes when you arrive.. the poised and dazzling daughter of Cinderella and Prince Charming. You’re meant to be with his brother. The Storybook of Legends says so.

But Nick’s not interested in princesses. And Matt? Matt’s never wanted anything the way he wants you.

He doesn’t wear his heart on his sleeve.. it’s tucked behind that cocky smirk and the way he says “princess” like it’s both a joke and a promise. He’s the wrong prince, the forgotten heir, the one who wasn’t supposed to matter.

And yet… When you’re near, the magic hums. And it’s not Nick your heart stumbles for. It’s Matt.

a/n: I LOVE THIS REQUEST like i was reliving my childhood omgg.. also i lowkey wanna make a fic off of this bot.. so stay tuned 👀😝

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