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me when it starts getting cloudy: yeees
me when it starts raining: yeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSS

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summary: Eleanor moves through the world like a shadow searching for light, and Chris burns too brightly, as if trying to outshine a buried grief. When they collide on a night filled with a mutual self-loathing, something quiet but insistent begins to grow between them — a pull that they never dare speak of, yet orbit in harmony nonetheless. Their bond deepens quickly, shaped by vulnerability, near-misses, and the ache of things left unsaid. As their lives pull and blur at the edges, they learn that what they are for one another in the moment may matter more than how it ends.
warnings (throughout the series): smut; angst; addiction; family trauma; depression; heavy drinking; mentions of death; mentions of abuse; 18+
His arm was draped around the shoulders of the indistinguishable girl beside him, but his mind was elsewhere. The poorly lit room, flooded with the sinister shadows of dozens of people and shitty music — which could only be described as a thirteen-year-old’s Google search of “music to play at house parties” — reverberating off of the walls did nothing more than further pull him away from the scene he was in the middle of.
He didn’t mind parties, not usually, at least, though his typically upbeat mood had turned sour shortly after his arrival due to the disappointing text message he had received from his most consistent and reliable fuck buddy. Opening his phone once more, he took another quick glance at the mind numbing words, still left intentionally on read. Sorry Chris, but I’m seeing someone now. No more hook ups. Have the best time tonight!
I can’t promise that i’ll be good to ya ‘cause i have some issues
“shit, mama.” he growls, fingers pulling apart your glistening folds. sucking in a cold breath between his bared teeth, chris shakes his head.
laying on your back, you follow his face as it lowers between your spread legs. “she never been touched before, hm? never been pleased?” he teases, knowing this is you’re first time.
and you know it most definitely is not his.
“chris… please-”
“yeah yeah baby. but I can’t promise I’ll be good to ya.” he winks, coating his lips in a thin layer of saliva with his tongue before diving into your pussy.
you whimper, clenching your thighs around his face. “m’sorry.” you make out the word between whines.
“don’t be. fuckin’ love it.” he rolls your bud between his incisors, melting your innocence away with you as your back arches off the sheets.
you feel the built-up tightness shatter, toes curling to keep you still. chris keeps eating away at you, tasting every inch, every corner. he’s too far in to hold himself back.
“chr-chris… slow down.”
he grunts, encouraging you with his sickeningly sweet words, ultimately pulling you through until you feel that sensation again. except this time it’s not as weird, not so much as it is amazing.
“yeahhh. let her go, baby.”
by the time you open your eyes again, chris is already by your bedroom door, throwing on his jacket. he was never the type to stay. you could only hope he’d be back again soon.
next time, you’d be ready for more.
𐔌 file.an — part 2 ?? is chris gonna leave again, or is he willing to spend one night in your bed ? even if it eats him from the inside out.
Eat it - Dealer!Chris x Stoner!Reader
In which...Angel tries to get Chris to eat her out...
Chris had you pinned under him, his mouth attacking yours in a frenzy, his hands trailing up and down your soft skin. His lips moved your jawline, leaving sloppy, wet kisses down your neck as you moaned softly. He nibbled at the sensitive spot of your neck, making you gasp.
Chris was phenomenal in bed. He always made you see stars, always knew exactly what to do to make you cum in minutes, whether it was with his fingers or his cock. But never his mouth.
The more he denied you, the more you yearned for it. Each time he kissed you, every time his tongue delicately slipped into your mouth, you wondered what it would feel like against your clit. Feeling him lapping against your pussy, his beard scratching against your inner thighs as he pried your legs open.
As he left soft kisses along your stomach, you began to feel eager. You couldn't wait anymore. Gently and somewhat inconspicuously, you pushed his head down, hoping he'd get the hint, but he refused to move, his mouth latching onto one of your breasts instead, repressing the soft grumble from how annoying you were being.
You whine, growing more and more desperate for him. You try pushing his head down once again, but all this does is aggravate him more. He sits up, looking at you with frustration.
"Fuck are you doin'?" He asks, pissed off and confused.
You look at him with wide eyes, sitting up against the headboard. "Nothing," you say, trying to hide the growing anxiety in your voice. "Wasn't doing anything."
"Fuck you keep pushin' my head down for?" He spits. "Acting all needy and shit."
You shrug, "I was trying to get you to go down on me."
He makes a noise in between a scoff and a laugh, shaking his head at you, "Fuck no."
You raise your eyebrows. You had never had a guy tell you he doesn't eat pussy, and t fact that he was proud of it left you more confused. "What?"
"I don't do that shit," he chuckles dryly, removing the rest of his clothes, the cool air leaving goosebumps on his pale skin. "Not with you, not with anybody. Definitely not with you."
Definitely not with you. His words rung in your ears and tugged at your heart, reminding you that your situation was just that: a situation. But, despite his cruelness, you still wanted to find out why he refused to go down on you. "Why not?" You ask, cocking your head, trying to maintain the sweetness in your voice and hide the exasperation.
Chris sighs, growing more irritated with the conversation, throwing his clothes off the edge of the bed. "You gonna keep askin' me questions or y'gonna let me fuck you?" he says bluntly.
You start to pout, before nodding slowly. A grin spreads across his face as he pulls you towards him, moving in between your legs as he spreads them apart, admiring how pretty you looked under him. The way your skin glowed under the purple lighting, the way your eyes were glossy from joint you shared earlier.
Teasing you, he rubs his tip over your slick folds, your pussy leaking with need as a soft whine escapes your lips. Coating himself with your arousal, he finally pushes into you, a groan leaving his own lips at the feeling of you stretching around him.
"Theere you go," he coos darkly, watching you throw your head back as he presses his thumb to your clit, earning a smirk from his lips. He knew he was the only one that got to see you fucked out like this, and it made the experience all the more valuable. "This all you need from me, ain't it angel?"
You nod, your eyes rolling in the back of your head as his nails dig into your hips. He always managed to make your brain go fuzzy, no matter what he said or did, he always made you feel so amazing. Your jaw goes slack, all that escapes your mouth is loud, shaky moans.
"Beggin' me to eat your pussy," Chris mutters to himself, his thrusts getting faster, almost as if he was trying to take out his irritation from the prior conversation. "Like this dick ain't enough. Like m'your fuckin' boyfriend or some shit." He grits through his teeth, his voice rough and harsh.
You hear his words, but refuse to acknowledge them in the moment. You were blinded by the pleasure he was giving you, your senses being overun by the feeling of him in your guts. Whatever he was saying would be for you to obsess over in the morning. But right now, all you cared about, all you needed, was Chris.
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i need someone to write a fic about having sex with chris for the first time after marriage 😊😊😊😊

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introducing.. sugarmommy!reader.
25. pouty lips. pure seduction by victorias secret. entire wardrobe is basically lingerie. spoiled filthy by her dad. party girl. diamonds. pastels. miss possessive by tate mcrae. vanilla vodka. pink fuzzy handcuffs. bribes with money. sharp eyeliner. lace up heels.
˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
introducing.. sugarbaby!chris.
22. very spoiled, loves showing off. rings on every finger. lipstick marks on his shirts. pisses off reader just to get her attention. dark colors. loyal. escort by chase atlantic. inner thigh hickeys. necklace with reader's initial on it. eye rolls. myself by ysl. possessive. tight shirts, baggy pants.
hotttt
Matt Sturniolo P Links
jerking sub!matt
can you take it?
oh, how he loves virgin play
grabbing on his tatted biceps
training you
first time
tits tits tits
sending him naughty vids while hes in his meeting
╰┈➤𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚, 𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒊
tags - : @swagalicious260 @watercolorskyy @coquettechris @lovesturni0l0s @christmastreecake @ellbowmacaroni @blog-luvdance @sophand4n4 @meg4-matt44
dividers - @bernardsbendystraws
☆ pepsi-flavored lips - c.s
c/w: fluff, kissing, swearing, i think that's it??
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you hadn't thought much of it when you picked up the pepsi-flavored chapstick from the nearby store, taking it like an impulse buy—something silly to throw into your bag at the checkout. sure, it was cheap and a little kitschy, but it reminded you of chris. hell, he practically had pepsi running through his veins at that point.
and it had to be the best purchase you had ever made because chris was fucking obsessed.
it started with an unassuming kiss—a quick, fleeting one as he flopped down next to you on the couch of your shared house with him and his brothers, nestling his arm around you.
"hey," he said, leaning in to press his lips against yours like a habit before pulling back, turning his attention to the rom-com you were watching, subconsciously rubbing small circles on your shoulder.
his movements halted, his brows furrowing. you glanced at him, anticipating an explanation. he turned to face you, his tongue darting out to swipe across his lips. "wait. what the hell?"
you glanced at him. "what?" you asked, fegning innocence. "i thought i finished the last can 'f pepsi, kid." chris narrowed his eyes at you, a sly grin slowly forming on his face.
"you did, chris." you replied, amused at his reaction. "then why'd ya' taste like pepsi, ma?" he asked, piecing the information together.
"i really have no idea, ch-" you were cut off by his lips brushing against yours again—for longer this time. he pulled back, his eyes alight with joy like a kid in a toy store. "you fuckin' liar."
your laughter was immediate, bubbling out of you in surprise. you reached into your pocket, and fished out the small tube of chapstick. "it's chapstick, christopher. pepsi-flavored. see? it's really not that deep. i'm not stealing your pepsi, dude."
your boyfriend snatched the chapstick out of your hands, squinting his eyes to read the small label out loud, grinning from ear to ear. "why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"
"baby, it's just-" before you could complete your sentence, he lunged at you, attacking your lips with his soft ones. "you taste like pepsi," he muttered against your lips, his voice filled with awe.
you pulled away, giggling. "i think that's the point, chris." you pushed his hair out of his face. "best fuckin' purchase ever, ma," he let the chapstick fall onto the sofa and leaned in once more.
you laughed as he caged you against the couch cushions. his hands found your waist as he pressed his lips to yours again, this time slow and deliberate, savoring the flavor like he was tasting the cola from the can itself.
"you're insane," you mumbled, the grin tugging at your lips giving you away. "and you're delicious. you're wearin' this forever, y' know that, right?" he shot back, not missing a beat. "fuck, i'm buying this for you in bulk, kid."
shaking your head at his playful words, you couldn’t help the warmth blooming in your chest. a rush of affection overtook you, and without thinking, you grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him in for another kiss, hard and unapologetic.
"fuckin' pepsi-flavored lips."
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a/n: him accusing reader of stealing his pepsi is CRAZY work
wc: 532
chris sturniolo p links ੈ🪽₊˚
ੈ✩‧₊˚. nerd!chris eating you out
ੈ✩‧₊˚. virgin play
ੈ✩‧₊˚. all fingers
ੈ✩‧₊˚. his sex tape was a fail..
ੈ✩‧₊˚. he lovesss grabbing your ass while riding him
ੈ✩‧₊˚. punishment
ੈ✩‧₊˚. ass or tits? tits.
── 🫐 ! CHRIS & MATT STURNIOLO P! LINKS
Hello sluttys, I had this in mind for a while. Finally I bring you links from Matt and Chris. I hope you enjoy it. These are all twitter links, so be sure to be logged in on your browser for them to work. I decided to add a little history to the links (a personall touch) masterlist!
── ᡴꪫ ! Christopher Sturniolo.
YOU EARNED IT Chris was browsing on his cell phone when he heard a loud noise coming from your heels making contact with the ground. Chris looked up to see you wearing cute black heels and red fishnet stockings, "Honey, remember that we have to go to dinner with my parents tonight." You talk as if nothing is happening, while you put your cell phone in your small bag and look for your keys inside it. Chris raised one of his hands in noticeable confusion. "Where do you think you're going?" His demanding question accompanied by his hoarse voice made your legs tremble. "Let's go to work, I'm already late by the way" You blow him an air kiss, but before you can take another step away from Chris he's removed all of your clothes except for your socks and started touching you. "You're playing with me?" You can't even answer the questions your boyfriend asks you, because you're too busy moaning for him. "You've earned it."
SOFT SEX Chris isn't exactly a big fan of softcore sex, he prefers the rough style. But he has to admit that on very special occasions he feels like fucking you soft and slow, feel his cock fill you completely as it buries itself deep inside you, while your eyes stare at him and your mouth is half open, letting out soft gasps of pleasure. Chris murmurs some sweet words to you that make you feel like the luckiest girl of all. "You look so gorgeous", "I love every part of you", "I'm so damn in love with you". Their mouths merge in a delicate kiss, Chris lowers his kisses down your jaw, to your neck to reach your breasts. "I love you"
APOLOGIES There are very few times that you get angry with your boyfriend, it is almost impossible for you to get upset with Chris, he is such a sweet and cute boy. But when Chris is in a bad mood he can really be a pain in the ass. Like that time after Chris finished recording a video with his brothers, you innocently approached him and asked something stupid, not expecting your boyfriend to respond in the worst possible way. "I don't know y/n, why do you always ask such stupid questions?" You are in shock, you didn't expect that, but you wouldn't cry, your chest swells and you respond badly; "Oh I'm sorry Christopher, it's just that you always ask such serious questions, go fuck yourself and don't talk to me again." Chris felt like shit afterwards, but he knows how to apologize to you, he would just pull your legs open in front of him and bury his face in your pussy to eat you completely, "These are your apologies?" You ask between moans. Chris's head kept moving between your legs, he knows very well how to use his damn tongue.
IN-LAWS OUT OF THE HOUSE Chris respects your family a lot, he has always been that way, he is so respectful that your whole family appreciates him for it. But you start to get really pissed off that he's so nice when they visit your family. You miss him touching you under the table, it doesn't have to be sexual, just his hand on your legs, he doesn't even do that. You were very upset, so when they enter your old room with the intention of "resting" You push your boyfriend onto your bed and carefully slide off those pants, leaving his cock exposed in front of you. Chris's hands try to push you away, but you've been quicker, capturing your boyfriend's cock with your mouth. You have no choice now, Chris has let himself be carried away by you, he has been making a great effort the last few days... "You don't know how much I want to fuck you right now."
── ᡴꪫ ! Matthew Sturniolo.
HOUSE ALONE You were still young teenagers when you started your sexual life. And how could you not have one? You had a perfect boyfriend, and your parents were away on a trip. It didn't seem like a bad idea to spend the summer alone with your boyfriend, You didn't know they would fuck day and night in every corner of the damn house. "We've already done it on the couch" you would say laughing to your boyfriend who attacked your neck with kisses. "The truth is that I like it so much that I want to repeat it" Matt would answer you. It wasn't long before they were completely naked, with Matt between your legs devouring your pussy, moving his kisses up your pelvis and then attacking one of your breasts, while he penetrated you with his fingers. Matt's mouth searches for yours and your lips join in a eager kiss.
BORING MOVIE Every Friday you have a movie night with Matt, but you have to admit that this time you had other plans for Friday night with your boyfriend, This time he let you choose a movie and you deliberately select a movie that you know Matt won't be interested in. "I don't want to offend you, but this movie is..." Matt didn't finish speaking because he had your hand on his cock still clothed. "What do you say, honey?" You ask while still shamelessly groping your boyfriend, he can feel how little by little he is getting hard under your touch. "This movie is... A little boring" You release Matt's cock from his pants "We can do something more fun, don't you think?" You play with his cock and lubricate it well and then suck it with desire. "Jesus..." Matt's eyes leave the big screen only to focus on you, as your hands move frantically in tandem with your mouth.
BATHROOM You and Matt have driven several miles just to get to your grandparents' cabin in the mountains, They had been in the car for so many hours that as soon as they arrived the first thing they did was take a bath. "Matt I'm not done yet" you would say to your boyfriend when you see him walk into the bathroom naked, you were still drying your body when he came in. "It's been a long journey and you haven't let me touch a hair on your head, you know how much I want you right now." Matt got close enough to you to bend you over the sink and start fucking you, giving you a few spanks every now and then. "Damn! I needed you so much..."
JUST RUB Matt's eyes reflected terror when you didn't let him penetrate you, he knew very well that you were up to something. "How about we play a little game?" You propose smiling. "I just wanna fuck you baby, don't make it complicated." Matt was so hard that he knew that if he sank inside you he would cum right then and there. "Just rub your cock, no penetrations." And Matt tried, but his thrusts were rough, he couldn't hold back, he really needed more than just rubbing against your pussy, he wanted to break you.
EATING YOUR PUSSY It's no secret how much Matt loves being trapped between your legs, He loves to bury his face and slide his tongue mercilessly through your intimacy. Hearing you moan softly every time his tongue penetrates your pussy, he suddenly enjoys every fucking second of it.
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𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐟💨 Matt sturniolo
“ did you just?”
✗ Awkward asf but realistic, NSFW, sex, mentions of queefing, secondhand embarrassment, that’s it me thinks.
What position is shy!matt and confident!reader in right now?
[ porn link ]
How could you love somebody like me? 🖤😏
Matt with Artemas >>>
(also posted on TikTok: sturniolo1294)
if my acct gets deleted i'm out for good lol. no one repost my works plz and thank you.
𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 🍑: @mattslolita @thenickgirl @guccifrog @luverboychris @mrsmiagreer
@chrisssluttywaist @78yaz @freshloveforthefit @3lizaluvs @mattsturniolosgirlfriend
@jetaimevous @luxy-nyx @ts-is-my-spirt-animal @iihrtsturniol0 @idontexistman
@starlace111 @zivall @adoreindie @imwetforyourmom @sturnsxplr-25
@sturncakez @theyluvme-2315 @moonk1ss3d @babyalliah-777 @sturniololol
@oliviasturniolo21 @ariithereyet @blahbel668 @bernardsbendystraws @mattssluttywaist
no bc if you leave, i'm gone. and then a couple other writers too LMAOOOOOOO it'll be a domino effect I fear....
someone help bc sturniolo tumblr writhing away in the wind motherfuckers
IF YOU BOTH LEAVE IM NOT STAYING HERE ALONE
LMAO THIS IS SUCH A SHIT SHOW
𝒽𝒶𝓊𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 | 𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘰
you and the triplets walk through an abandoned house that is supposedly haunted in the woods to get into the halloween spirit, but you tend to get really scared and anxious during it. once it's over, chris helps you relax in his special way.
ᰔᩚ smut, bf!chris, unprotected p in v (wrap it b4 you tap it), creampie, aftercare, subdom!chris, fluff, oral (fem receiving), fingering, use of y/n, use of pet names
ᰔᩚ w.c. 2,252

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it's 2am, and I miss you
You and Matt broke up months ago, but he cant seem to get you out of his head.
vibe check: smut with little to no plot, public (car) sex, exes hooking up, confessions of love, SUPER FLUFFY
1k words
A/N: i'm a sucker for a boy who yearns for his ex, thats all.
No Hands - Chris Sturniolo Fanfic
。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚★。・:*:・゚☆。。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚★。・:*:・゚☆
Summary: After picking on Chris for being an extremely touchy person, the two of you make a bet. Will Chris be able to control himself long enough to win?