#ssturniolo writes

[ssturniolo]

Can you please do a angst w matt? Where the reader has a crush on him but he rejects her, if you want to ofc!! 💕

Dream come true

𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 - Matt x fem!reader

𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶 - after rejecting y/n, Matt realizes he’s made a big mistake.

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 - Rejection, angst, kissing, sorry if I missed any. (Not proofread)

You’ve had a crush on Matt for as long as you can remember. It started out as something small when you were kids, but as you grew, the feelings did as well. It has gotten to the point where you just can’t hold it in anymore, you have to tell him.

You were all nerves as you drove to the triplets house, after sending Matt a “can we talk?” message. Arriving at their house, you took a deep breath as an attempt to calm your nerves. You unlock the door with shaky hands, hoping that Nick and Chris aren’t around.

As you enter the living room, you notice Matt already sitting on the couch, waiting for you. “Hey there” he says with a welcoming smile, patting the space besides him on the couch. You sit down, avoiding his eyes and instead, look down at your trembling hands.

“Y/n what’s wrong?” Matt says softly, lifting your chin to meet his gaze.

“You know you can talk to me.”

Mustering up the courage, you take a long shaky breath, and look directly into his beautiful blue eyes. “I…I think I love you Matt” you say awkwardly, not waiting for his response before continuing. “It started when we were kids, and as we grew up together, well… my feelings grew I guess” you say, your voice thick with hope.

After a moment of silence, Matt sighs, taking both of your hands in his. “Y/n, I’m so sorry but I just don’t see you like that” he says quietly, avoiding your eyes. You pull your hands away, your cheeks tinted red with embarrassment.

“Oh… it’s ok. I’ll get over it” you say, standing up, keys already in hand.

Seeing his remorseful expression, you sigh.

“I’ll be ok, I promise.”

“I should probably go though, I have um, stuff to do” you say, giving him a tight lipped smile. As soon as you walk out the door, you let the tears fall. How were you this stupid? Of course he wouldn’t like you back.

***time skip***

It’s been two months since you had confessed, and things were pretty much back to normal. Although Matt never brought it up, there was now this undeniable tension between you two and you hated it. You mostly hated yourself for putting you guys in this position, and you would never make that same mistake again.

Sitting on the triplets couch in between Madi and Nick, you scrolled through TikTok, uninterested in the movie they were watching. You stand up and stretch, walking over to Matt’s bathroom, shouting a quick “be right back” to Nick and Madi.

Opening the bathroom door to head back to your previous spot on the couch, your surprised to see Matt standing there.

“I need to talk to you. Alone”

Immediately nervous, you think about the last conversation you guys had alone, fearing what might come out of Matt’s mouth. Reluctantly, you follow him into his room, sitting next to him on his bed.

“I was thinking about what you said to me a couple of months ago. And um, my response” he says nervously, looking down at his hands.

Shaking your head, you give him a sad smile. “It’s alright Matt, you don’t need to bring this up, I told you I’m fine” confused, as to why he would bring this up again.

“No y/n, it’s not that” he says, turning to face you.

“It’s just… I realized I made a mistake. These last two months have been torture, and I can’t stop thinking about you. Your kind, intelligent, caring, beautiful, and so fun to be around” taking ahold of your hands, he continues.

“And that’s why- that’s why I love you” he lets out, finally meeting your eyes.

“You… you love me?” You whisper, completely shocked at his confession.

Reaching out to cup your cheek, he nods, pulling you into a firm, but soft kiss. One hand tangled in his hair, and the other resting on his jaw, you tilt your head, deepening the kiss.

You couldn’t believe this was actually happening. The man you thought you could never be with, was now kissing you as if you were the only girl in the world. This was simply a dream come true.

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Ik this is different then what you said, but I hate the thought of being rejected by him😭. If you want me to redo it where they don’t end up getting together just let me know. Honestly not my best work but it’ll do 🤷‍♀️. Next fic will be Chris I promise.

XOXO - Zoe

[querenciasturniolo]

TEXTS WITH BF!CHRIS

warnings: swearing, dumb humor (my humor)

i should be writing requests, but i figured out that you can text yourself and i made these LMAOOO

some of the ss you’ll have to click on bc i didn’t think about how i was screenshotting lolol

(chris’ gf would call him owen, i don’t make the rules)

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[worldlxvlys]

Can u make a Chrisx Matt x reader snap kinda like how you made those smutty snaps but like one that’s slightly more comforting like fluff snaps or suggestive ??

snaps w/ chris + matt

matt sturniolo x reader

chris sturniolo x reader

warnings: suggestive, cursing

sorry y’all i haven’t really had time to write, but i hope you like these <33

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[st4rgzer]

THE FIRST TIME matt sturniolo

summary: you come to terms with the use of pet names, finally

genre: fluff

cw!: just kissing

a/n: I have to stop writing fics when I have to go to sleep.

“some part of me came alive, the first time that you called me baby”

I was never really fond of pet names, in fact, every time I heard someone call their partner “bunny” or “baby” i physically felt repulsed, the feeling of intimacy being a cursed subject to me. They never rolled off my tongue as smoothly as others would do so, maybe cause I never heard them much growing up.

My head was placed between his collarbone and his stomach, laid down on the sofa watching as Matt scrolled down his fyp, quietly observing fondly. I rarely craved affection, or asking for it. But with Matt it was kind of like second nature, his hand fit so comfortably in mine, my head in the crook of his neck, like the missing puzzles to a jigsaw I had so yearningly wanted to complete for an eternity.

His hand stroked my hair gently, easing the tension I had built up throughout the busy, busy day i’d had. I hummed peacefully, fluttering my eyes closed, as his fingers treaded lightly against my scalp.

When suddenly he stopped doing so.

“baby why’d you stop?” I mumbled with my eyes half lidded. He looked at me surprised, wide eyed.

“did you just call me baby?” He laughed slightly, sitting up straighter.

“maybe?” I questioned, wincing at the realization that the word “baby” the word I had scribbled out of every romance book cause it killed the mood every time. Had just ever so easily rolled off my tongue, as if i’d said it 100 times prior.

He grinned at me, wrapping his arm around my shoulder, squeezing it slightly, and brushing his nose against my neck before placing a sweet, lingering kiss on my cheek. I was relieved he passed on the subject discreetly instead of having to discuss it like it was a big thing, but weirdly, the pet name hadn’t felt weird coming out my mouth, in fact, it felt natural. Strange how one person can change so much your opinions on vast things, even when you’re so keenly set on it.

“Matt?” He hummed softly. “I think I liked calling you “baby”” I said, stuttering slightly before the last word.

“yeah?” He asked, enthusiastic about me coming to terms with something he loved so dearly. He’d do it way too often, regularly using “baby”, “darling”, “babe” more than my own name, I didn’t complain, it felt right coming from me, it was sweet.

I smiled at my accomplishment to actually be able to do so as well, I loved him, and I wanted to express it with little words too.

a/n: i realized it sounds like that “omg did you call me baby? maybe, is that ok?” song. Also i apologize for this. It’s 11pm.

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[lvrsparadise]

hi my love!

Chris Req!

the reader and chris are in a secret relationship and he accidentally kisses the reader without even thinking, in front of their friendgroup.

not much detail so obviously do as you please!

'dummies in love.' - C.S

synopsis - "what? i can't kiss my girlfriend when i want to?"

warnings! - none really, fluff! kind of short and really sweet!! lowercase intended

A/N - this is such an old req omg, but i wanted to write for chris. happy new years everyone, hope everyone had a good 2023 (mine personally was kind of shit)

“Baby?” I hear Chris from beside me, making me turn my head, only to be met with a short - but sweet - kiss.

“Chris!” I whisper yell at him, raising my eyebrows when he pulls back.

We’re both seated on the couch of their house during a little get together while they have Nate and Justin in town, our entire friend group surrounding us in their house.

“What? It’s not like anyone’s looking. That’s why I did it.” He shrugs with a small chuckle, only for it to be cut off by Matt.

“You’d like to think. Your boyfriend’s an idiot.” Matt says as he walks up to us, sitting next to Chris.

“Yeah, I know.”

“What? I can’t kiss my girlfriend when I want to?” He makes an overdramatic kissy-face at me, making me laugh and lightly push him away, thankful for everyone being caught up in their own conversations to be looking at Chris right now.

“Not when there’s a bunch of people around Chris. Nobody knows yet, remember?” I pat his leg gently as he nods.

“Yeah, yeah. I still love you though.” He leans his head on my shoulder - which is pretty common with anyone considering Chris’ love language is physical touch.

“And I still love you.” I kiss his head as Madi and Nick sit down next to me and we spark up a conversation.

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I love you all !

And I hope you all have a good day and / or night ✮

[stvrni0lo]

𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐲

chris sturniolo x reader (fluff)

summary: reader is trying to do their skin care routine, but chris doesn’t want to leave their side

warnings/notes: kissing, chris being clingy, really fluffy

requested?: yes! ↴

- i was wondering if you could write something similar to ‘nightly routine’, where chris is very clingy and keeps giving reader lots of kisses

> > >

Chris had his head on your shoulder as you smoothed some moisturizer into your skin.

He had been whining for you to come to bed for the past few minutes. You kept saying no because you had to finish your skincare; so he decided to keep you company on the floor. Or rather, he was using you for company.

He tended to be really clingy when he was tired. Like, even more than usual.

You rubbed the remaining cream into your hands before settling them down on your lap. Your eyes scanned around for your eye serum.

Chris fingers locked in between yours, bringing your hand up to his lips so he could ghost little kisses all over. He turned it over so he could kiss your palm and wrist too, his plump lips causing you to squirm.

“Chris,” you giggled, “that tickles.”

“Mmm…” he mumbled as he set your hand back down on your lap, his head leaning on you once more.

You massaged your eye cream on your under eyes, dabbing it so that it soaked into your skin.

You tried to ignore the feeling of Chris’s curls brushing against your cheek, or the feeling of his mouth trailing kisses all over your neck and shoulder.

“The quicker I finish this, the quicker I can come to bed,” you stated, cheeks flushing as he moved your hair out of the way for better access to your skin.

“Well I’m not stopping you,” he mumbled against your collarbone.

“You’re very distracting, actually,” you said with a smile.

Chris lifted his head so he could meet your eyes. His eyes drooped low, fatigue evident on his face.

“Want me to stop?”

Your lips curled up slightly at the question.

“No, not really.”

Chris smiled back at you, leaning his head back down to your shoulder. This time he left no kisses or pecks, but instead he toyed with the hem of your shirt at your waist. His fingers glided across your torso as he drew random shapes on you, watching you try to focus on the task at hand.

He reveled in how flustered you looked every time you made eye contact with him in the mirror.

His lips came to rest on your jaw, hands now halting their movements and steadily gripping your hip instead. He left open mouthed kisses down your neck, paying the most attention to the area behind your ear.

“If you leave any mark I’ll kill you,” you stated, applying the last of your serums on your face.

“Guess you’re gonna have to kill me, then,” he muttered, dropping his forehead against your shoulder with a proud smile on his face.

You rolled your eyes as you zipped your skincare bag up. He was always extra affectionate when he was tired, but no matter how much he clung to you, or pestered you, you always found it endearing.

Plus, you could always cover the mark up with makeup. Again.

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[thetriplets3]

https://www.tumblr.com/thetriplets3/744008605000417280/send-requests-for-matt-and-chris

#10 matt 🥹

❝𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞❞

this jumps back and forth from third to first person i didn’t specify when but it just makes sense in my head writing it this way sorry if that bugs you

ps. white cat is you, orange cat is matt

i huff as i yank my hoodie off and chuck it at the end of the sofa for what felt like the 100th time in the last hour, nearly smacking chris with it, leaving me in my tank top.

“for fucks sake” i grumble, too focused on how warm i am to think anyone’s paying attention.

“easy now. watch were you’re throwing things you’re gonna take my eye out” chris overexaggerated.

“it’s a sauna in here i feel like i’m gonna combust”

chris chuckles and shakes his head, turning his attention back to the movie that took ages for us all to agree on watching. chris and nick were far too engrossed in the movie to care about the antics going on in the corner of the sofa. little did you know matt has had his eye on you all night watching as you fuss with your hoodie, being too distracted to pay attention to the movie. when you all sat down to start the movie matt kept a slight distance between you two sensing something was bothering you, unsure if it was something he did or if you were just overwhelmed and couldn’t get comfortable. either way he didn’t want to make it worse for you. seeing how much you’ve been fidgeting in the last hour finally made him pipe up.

“sweetheart is something bothering you? you haven’t been able to sit still for the past hour. please tell me so i can help you” matt asked just loud enough for you to hear but not loud enough for his brothers to hear, not wanting their yelling for him to shut up to make you more uncomfortable than you already are.

“can’t get comfortable” i mutter.

“is the hoodie not comfy? you can have mine if you want”.

“s’okay i’m just annoyed i’m warm with it on but after a while i’m cold without it then i get too warm if i put it back on” i exasperate. “i can’t decide if i’m hot or cold”

without a word matt reaches towards me and places the back of his hand on my forehead. i look up at his hand before looking at him inquisitively.

“yeah you’re hot” he says with a stupid grin on his face and a little chuckle.

“i already knew that” i quip. “i’m warm? what does that mean? do you think i’m sick?” i start rattling off questions, dreading the thought of being sick.

“i actually have no idea how to tell by your forehead. my mom used to do that to us figured i’d give it a shot”

“well i’m still hot and cold and it’s really starting to piss me off if i can’t get comfortable” i huff.

matt holds his finger up to me letting me know he’ll be back. seconds later he returns with a ringed it wet rag he ran under cold.

“scooch over i’m coming in”

i make room for him to lie down before placing half my body onto of his with my head on his chest. his hands delicately gather my hair and brush it over my shoulder, clearing my neck. he places a kiss to my head before placing the cool cloth on my neck letting it rest there for a while before gently rubbing it across my bare back, cooling me down. when i got cold he pulled a fuzzy blanket lover top of us, hugging me closer to him as his one blanket covered hand rubbed across my back keeping me warm. he kept this up for the rest of the movie, cool cloth and blanket for whatever you were feeling.

“thank you matt. i love you” i whisper, giving him a squeeze.

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[dwntwn-strnlo]

FOREVERMORE matt sturniolo

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎, dwntwn-strnlo.

↳ 𝐀/𝐍. this has been in my inbox since july 8th-

↳ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. matthew sturniolo x reader

↳ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. i want to love you forevermore

↳ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃? yes! . . . hii!! could you maybe write like a marriage pact thing with matt? ( anonymous )

↳ 𝐂𝐖! use of 'y/n', not proofread

"let me hold you in my arms forevermore . . ."

iii. urn - childish gambino . . . because the internet, 2013

the gentle breeze lightly fell up the street, playing at your ankles to send a chill throughout your body. you press up to the side of your boyfriend, wrapping yourself around his arm in an attempt to combat the cold november air.

"ive been thinking," matt says, a small smile on his lips. unintentionally slowing down the pace to talk to you.

you hum, nodding your head.

matt laces his fingers into yours, running his thumb across the back of your hand. "i really love you, y/n."

"i love you too, baby," you giggle, lifting your head up to meet his eyes. his eyes only linger on yours for a second before he looks away. becoming nervous as his cheeks flush a bright red.

"right, and i know we're really young." he mumbles, taking his free hand and running it hesitantly through his brunette hair. "but i wanna be with you forever. and i wanna love you forever, and hold you forever and kiss you forever and i just-" his voice trails off, but you watch him intently. the streetlamp overhead gently illuminating his features as you walk down the midnight road.

you nudge him lightly, urging him to continue with whatever love struck poem he plays out into the universe.

matt huffs out a breath of air, coming to a full stop on the cracked, overgrown sidewalk. "if it all plays out, which it will," he nervously laughs. turning to look at you and stare lovingly into your eyes. his blue eyes swirling under the street lights amber glow. "i wanna marry you in a few years."

your eyes undeniably widen at the words that parted his lips, but you immediately grew soft and felt like melting to the pavement. "you do?"

he nods furiously, "of course i do, love. i want nothing more than to lay in your arms forever and never have to worry about losing you."

smiling, you bring his hand up to your lips, gently pressing a kiss to his knuckles. "then i want that too. i can't imagine going through life with anyone but you."

matt presses his lips together, smiling. his face is flushed from the cold, and you can't doubt yours is too. but no spot in your mind tells you to get out of here. you could sit outside forever if it meant it was matt standing in front of you. fingers laced loosely with yours.

"i love you so very much, darling." he smiles, leaning in and cupping your face in his hands. placing a sweet, passionate kiss to your lips.

before kissing him back, you pull away slightly. your breath dancing lightly against his mouth as you speak, "i love you, matt."

he giggles carelessly into your kiss. pulling you close in the chilly autumn air.

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[ador3sturniolo]

- Master list -

—————————————————————

Chris Sturniolo :

“I kinda hope they catch us”

Company

“Sorry”

NDA (coming soon)

Matt Sturniolo :

As long as you love me (comming soon)

“Attention”

“Please?” (Part 2 comming soon)

“Mine”

Nick Sturniolo :

None yet

Nathan doe :

Stargirl

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An - Hey guys! Love the requests I’m getting but don’t be afraid to put more!! I am going to write more in the future but I just started my account so bare with me 🙏🏽

[worldlxvlys]

matt or chris with reader! w glasses?

texts w/ boyfriend! matt (part 6)

matt sturniolo x reader

warnings: nsfw themes, cursing

a/n: i didn’t have time to write today buttttt here’s this !

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[worldlxvlys]

Hey lovey, (why am I typing like it's in 1920s) could you write DWB matt texts me a story or sm idgaf

Like some smut or suggestive yk etc but anyways ily so much

texts w/ dwb! matt (part 11)

dealer! matt sturniolo x reader

warnings: suggestive, cursing, mention of drugs/ addiction

a/n: these are mostly fluff, less suggestive

hope you like, i love youuuu <33

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[worldlxvlys]

toxic! matt x toxic! reader texts (part 3)

matt sturniolo x reader

warnings: suggestive, cursing

a/n -> read the previous part for context !!

sorry i haven’t posted in a while, if i’m being honest i haven’t really had the motivation to write fics for the triplets lately plus i’ve been working on other stuff ! hopefully you enjoy these tho :)

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[worldlxvlys]

bae whenever ur free or feel like it could u write a Chris fluff where like ur stressed out about school and stuff and ur parents are always hard on you about it and he like comforts you and tells you everything’s gonna be okay?

not alone

chris sturniolo x reader

warnings: cursing, just fluffy

a/n: ily, hope you enjoy <33

my hands shook against my steering wheel as tears flooded my field of vision.

i tried my best to stop them from obstructing my view, frantically wiping my eyes, but they continued to fall.

“fuck” i cried out between sobs.

i have to stop driving.

i pulled over, putting my car into park and staring out of my windshield.

i wasn’t even able to focus on the road when i was driving. my thoughts were consumed by every assignment that i had due, my next test, working harder, getting better grades. even when i tried to give myself a break, it was always there in the back of my mind.

i could practically hear my parents, “you need to do better” “are you even trying?” “tired? tired from what?” “you need to start taking this more seriously”

i couldn’t help but let my mind be consumed by the negative thoughts.

i picked up my phone, clicking on chris’s contact.

“hello?”

“chris? i really need you” i tried my best not to make it obvious that i had been crying, but my shaky voice gave it away.

“are you crying baby? what’s wrong?”

“just school and everything. but i can’t drive, can you come get me ?” i asked.

there was some talking in the background, presumably chris asking matt if he could give him a ride.

“of course, ma. matt and i are on the way. do you want me to stay on the phone?”

“no it’s ok, we can talk when you get here”

“ok, i love you”

“love you too”

i hung up the phone and rested my head back on my seat, trying to slow my tears.

when they arrived, chris got out of the car and made his way to mine.

when he entered the car, his eyes softened as he took in my current state.

“hi baby” he said as he held his arms out for a hug.

i placed my arms around his shoulders, resting my nose in the crook of his neck.

without warning, the tears started again and my body shook against his.

he soothingly ran his hand up and down my back, whispering into my ear.

“i know, baby. i got you, let it out”

“it’s too much, chris. nothing that i do is ever enough for them” i sobbed into his shoulder.

“hey, you’re doing amazing. i’ve watched you put in so much work, i’m sorry they don’t see that”

i pulled away to look him in the eyes.

“i’m so fucking proud of you” he said as he wiped my tears and cupped my cheek with his hand.

“it may not seem like it now, but you’re gonna get through this. i’m not going anywhere, ok ?”

i nodded in response.

“come here, baby” he said as he opened his arms.

i climbed over the console, sitting on his lap and laying my head on his chest.

he wrapped his arms around me and placed a kiss on my forehead.

“everything’s gonna be ok ma. you don’t have to deal with this by yourself, ok? we’ll figure it out” he said as he gently ran his hand up and down my back.

“thank you, chris” i whispered.

“anything for you, baby”

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sorry it’s kinda short, hope you still like it tho <33

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[st4rgzer]

FLOWERS matt sturniolo

summary: you surprise your boyfriend with flowers and receive a delightful response

genre: fluff

cw!: none just pure fluff

a/n: not requested, I had sm fun writing this, i’m getting more used to fluff i think!

yesterday I saw on tiktok that 90% of men only get flowers at their funeral. Seeing this, I asked Matt if he’d ever gotten any, the response matched the study. A feeling of guilt loomed in my stomach, he’d gotten me flowers countless times but I’ve never even thought of getting any for him. So I made up my mind to change that.

The next morning I got up, making up an excuse for going out to not raise any suspicion, though I don’t think he had any to begin with.

I headed to the nearest flower shop, it was a local one, I knew the owner and they made the prettiest flower arrangements. I browsed the selection, smelling them, I eventually found one that slightly had a scent like my perfume, and opted for that one as the main flower. He had a sweater we bought together with engraved daisys so I also picked some of those out. The owner helped me choose some more, like baby’s breath, so I put some of those placed dispersed between the others. I spent a good 30 minutes looking at them, seeing if I made the right choices. I wanted the first bouquet he received to be special and unique for him, in every flower a memory or a little fact about him was engraved. Before I got home, I replaced the plastic wrap for some old brown newspaper for a more certain aesthetic that served to tie the whole thing together, I made sure to remove the thorns from the stem, cleaning it entirely. I was left satisfied with a pretty arrangement of a bouquet.

I giddily stepped into the house with a wide smile on my face, it faded as I remembered I wanted it to be a surprise and hid the present behind my arms. Matt quickly sensed my presence and went to the living room to greet me. I stepped away from him as he tried to hug me, worried that he would feel the flowers. He immediately caught on to my strange behaviour and a confused look dawned on his face, furrowing his brows. He became suspicious and started questioning my behaviour.

“are you okay? did I do something?” He asked panicked. His hand trying to find their way to my cheeks, stepped away once again, a “wait for it” look on my face.

“no, I have a something for you” I said, trying to stop the corners of my mouth from upturning. His brows raised in surprise, a small grin creeping up on him.

I revealed the bouquet from behind me and allowed myself to finally exhibit the smile I had been so eager to release. I awaited for his response as he stared perplexed at the flowers, at a loss for words.

“this…is for me?” He asked cautiously to see if it was a prank of some kind, untrusting due to the constant mischief of his brothers.

“yes, all for you” I said eagerly, handing him the arrangement gladly. His eyes lit up, overjoyed, he didn’t know what to say, instead he grabbed my cheeks and kissed me delicately, thanking me the best way he knew how to. He pulled away, I looked at him dazed, a lovesick smile plastered on both our faces.

“thank you, they’re lovely, you’re lovely” He whispered, kissing my forehead lightly, taking his hand into mine, a grateful expression sparkled in his gaze. I laughed at his praise, pleased at the result of my small gesture.

“I guess i’m buying you flowers a lot more often now” I half joked, definitely scheming to make this a more often tradition. I kissed his cheek tender heartedly, my thumb caressed his jawline softly as we both admired one another, he ended with a warm endearing kiss on my lips. He muttered “thank you’s” all throughout the rest of the day, “thank you for the flowers again my love” I easily quieted him down with a kiss.

Now every time I pass the florist, I grab a quick bouquet

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[querenciasturniolo]

WHERE CHRIS OR MATT PROPOSE TO YOU ON CHRISTMAS!!!!!

promise ⮕ m.s.

word count: 504

warnings: swearing, S H O R T

summary: request (sorta)

a/n: i changed it a LITTLE bit, don’t kill me 🙏🏻 this was SO cute to write honestly, i love it.

“Come here, I want to talk to you.”

You followed Matt hesitantly to his room. The triplets had just flown into Boston for the holidays, and after the family festivities, he insisted you come over right away for your gift. He’d had yet to give it to you, your gifts for the family had already been dispersed, and used to it as you were by now, you had embarrassingly opened the gifts they had gotten for you.

“I feel bad, your family is downstairs ready to watch the movie and we’re holding them up.” You whispered behind him. He faced you with raised eyebrows.

“It’s fine, we’ll be down there in no time, just trust me.” He said. The two of you reached his room, and you looked around expectantly. His room was exactly the same as it was the last time you were in it.

You met his eyes with raised eyebrows. He rolled his eyes and gestured to the bed. “Sit down, you dork.” With a sigh, you followed his instructions and sat down, watching his every move as he sat next to you and slid his hand under his pillow. “Don’t freak out, it isn’t what you think it is.”

You frowned and watched him pull out a little blue box. Your heart rate skyrocketed as your gaze flickered to his eyes. He was looking at you completely stone-faced and then sighed. “Didn’t I just say don’t freak out?” He asked, a small laugh leaving his lips as he opened the box.

A ring rested in between the cushions, not at all helping your heart palpitations as you tried to figure out what else this could possibly be. “Matty.” You mumbled, Matt’s lips between his teeth as he tried to contain his laughter.

“It’s a promise ring, would you calm down?” He said, a relieved sigh leaving your lips.

“A promise ring?” You whispered, your eyes meeting his as your face heated up. He nodded with a smile on his face. “Why?”

He bit his lip and shook his head. “God, you’re dense, huh?” He teased. He gently took the ring from the box and held his hand out to you. You rested your hand in his immediately, never taking your gaze from his face as he slid the band onto your finger.

“I wanted you to know that no matter what happens, I promise that this will always be here. You and I, we’re gonna make it. I have no intentions of ever breaking that promise, because I love you, and I want you around for as long as you want to be.”

You grinned at him, fighting off the salty tears pooling in your eyes as you wrapped your arms around his neck and buried your face in his shoulder.

“I love you, so fucking much. Thank you.” You whispered, pulling away and pressing a sweet kiss to his lips.

It wasn’t an engagement ring, but the promise he’d made had you feeling a love you’d never felt before.

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[lvrsparadise]

can you do reader x matt sturniolo where readers dad just passed away and she’s been all like “i’m fine” about it and not crying or caring at all and she’s alone with matt and just breaks down and he comforts her?

my dad died recently and he was my best friend and i thought of this and tbh i’m in need of some matt comfort lol

i trust you’ll deliver heartbreakingly beautiful writing as always!! (i love u and ur work)

'i can't go on.' - M.S

Synopsis - "Matt, please don't go." "I wasn't planning on it."

Warnings! - Mentions of death, light profanity, crying, smoking, hurt/comfort, lowercase intended.

A/N - i'm so sorry anon. i know how you feel, i lost my dad in 2020 and it was the worst feeling ever. i really hope you're doing okay and that things start to look up soon. and thank you! I really hope this helps.

I let out a slow breath as I lower my phone from my ear.

"Everything alright?"

I turn my head to where Nick and Chris are sitting on the couch and nod.

"Yeah. Yeah. I think I'm gonna go smoke a cigarette. I'll be back in a sec."

"Okay."

I smile, tight-lipped, as I grab my purse and walk downstairs to the front porch, opening the front door and sink into one of the cushioned chairs, pulling out my pack of cigarettes.

Tears stream from my eyes as I light, and smoke my cigarette.

Fuck. Why today? Of all days, why on my anniversary?

I lift my head and face whoever just stepped outside.

Matt. I almost break down right then.

"Baby?"

It takes me a second to realize he's speaking, but when I do, I flick my cigarette on the concrete and stand up, wrapping my arms around him tightly, burying my face in his shoulders.

Out of instinct, I feel his arms wrap around me, stroking my hair as I sob, occasionally running a hand down my back.

"What happened sweet girl?" He murmurs as he presses a kiss to my head.

"He's gone Matt. I- I-" I start to sob uncontrollably.

"Hey, hey. Shhh. Breathe baby. Breathe. It's okay."

After a minute or so, I stop crying, but as always, I end up starting to hyperventilate.

My breathing picking up and becoming raggedy.

Under my head I can feel Matt taking deep breaths, and quietly encouraging me to follow suit.

"Breathe with me baby. In, 10. Hold. Out, 10. repeat. In 10, hold, out 10." This goes on for a few minutes as I control my breathing, still coming out shaky at the end.

"Who's gone?"

"My dad."

I feel his arms tightening around me, pulling me closer. I can feel a shift in his own demeanor. My dad always liked Matt. Said he was his favorite guy I've dated. And to be honest, me too. He's my favorite as well.

Exhibit A, honestly.

One last kiss is pressed to my head before he pulls back, his hands on my cheeks.

“We’re going to get through this. You’re going to get through this. I know it’s hard to… to grasp, but it will all be okay in the end. I love you, and don’t you forget that.”

I nod and sniffle.

“I know. It’s just… he was my best friend. And I- I don’t-”

He nods and kisses my forehead.

“I get it. I do.”

“I love you so much Matt.”

He pulls me back into another hug and rubs my back comfortingly.

I just melt into his touch and rest my head on his shoulder.

“It’s going to be okay.” He whispers one last time.

And with the way he says it, I can believe it.

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