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hi everyone ! its @ mattsangelic or @ taliaslutiolo however you know me better, my account got terminated/banned at about 2am yesterday, i had about 1.6k followers and had had that account for nearly a year, i had 1000s of posts and friends and mutuals on there that are now gone for absolutely no reason, i’m so upset and am trying to hard to get my account back, i lost all my posts, texts, fics etc and i will be re uploading them all until i hopefully get my account back, i hope all my previous followers find me and follow me on here because i really miss you all and it’s so upsetting to have something ripped away from you with no warning, please spread this and reblog, love you all ♡

xoxo, lia

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they should make it easier and less scary

<3 is sentence concluding punctuation

everything is up for interpretation. except for what i say. that must be understood exactly as i meant it

I hate it when I have to bear the weight of a song with an epic bridge but the rest of the song is dogshit. Of course I could just skip to the good part but then I wouldn't be practicing my virtuous skills in patience and tolerance.

Where would we be without the number 3. She's given us so much. <3. :3. What's next

We need more representation for people who have to take a left turn on a busy road

im a hater BECAUSE i like things and want them to be good. and also because im an asshole

if ur 19 or 21 or even 22 or 23 just be careful ok

reasons to be alive number one playing pretend with friends number two music

kind of embarrassing to play a game that your friend recommended it’s like. ohh i’m pregnant with your game. i’m playing and it’s yours

having a cat is great. there's a small little animal wandering around. effervescent

best friend you say 🤨🙂‍↔️

“so you miss me when you’re tipsy, huh?”

PART TWO

Chris Sturniolo x fem!reader

part one HERE

In which; Your best friend Chris takes care of you when you show up to his house wasted , fluffy fluff

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It was later in the night now, and the music seemed to get louder as the club filled with even more people. You felt your body starting to drag with exhaustion, the drinks you’d had finally catching up to you. Your friends were still dancing, but you were over it.

Your phone buzzed, and you glanced down, blinking a few times to steady your vision. A small smile creeps onto your lips , seeing It was Chris checking in, just like he said he would.

You stared at the message, suddenly feeling a wave of emotions hit you all at once. The fun, the drinks, the noise, it was all starting to feel like too much. You just wanted to leave, to be somewhere quiet

You typed back, fingers fumbling slightly, trying your best to make the letters string together in your drunken state

it took seconds for chris to respond

Relief washed over you. He always had your back. You said your goodbyes to your friends, ignoring their protests, and stumbled your way to the front of the club. Stepping outside made you realise how drunk you really were, but the cold air woke you up just a little as you spotted the silver car pulling up. You climbed in, beginning to hear your heart thumping in your ears now the music was gone.

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Before you knew it, you were standing in front of Chris’ place, swaying slightly as you fumbled to close the Uber door behind you. The driver gave you a sympathetic nod before pulling away, and you wobbled towards the front door.

The door opened before you even had a chance to knock. There he was, standing in the doorway, looking like the most familiar thing in the world. His eyes softened when he saw you, taking in your disheveled state.

“Chrissss” you sing, as you go to step towards him, tripping over your own feet. Chris lunges to catch you,

“Woah kid, easy” he says, steadying you by your waist. “Oopsy” you mumble , resting your forehead against his chest , his familiar scent lingering in your nose.

“Alright, I got you, c’mon-” he murmured, his voice soothing as he scooped you up into his arms without hesitation. “-let’s get you inside”

Your arms wrapped lazily around his neck as he carried you through the front door, closing it behind him with his foot.

“You dont have to carry me” you slurred with a sleepy smile, your head resting against his chest.

Chris chuckled “Yeah, but when’s the last time you made it anywhere on your own two feet when you’re this drunk,huh?” he teased, looking down at you with a smirk.

You groaned, half-laughing. “Rude”

“Honest” he shot back playfully, shifting you in his arms as he carried you up the stairs, through living room “Besides, you always like it when I carry you”

All you could do is giggle as his response, he was right, whether you admitted it or not, you loved it.

When you reached his bedroom, Chris gently set you down on the edge of the bed. You start to sway lightly in your spot, eyes unable to focus properly. He chuckled as he stood over you “You’re a mess, you know that?”

You just giggled in response, the sound muffled by how tired you felt.

He knelt down infront of you, his hands resting on your knees. “Alright, let’s get you out of this stuff” he said softly. He started with your shoes, slipping them off one by one before looking up at you. “Can you lift your arms for me?”

You blinked at him slowly, still processing his words. He smiled and lightly guided your hands up, helping you out of your shirt. It slipped over your head, and he tossed it aside, “Gonna grab you one of my shirts, alright?” he said, standing to pull out one of his big t-shirts from his dresser. He came back over, and with the same gentleness, he helped you put it on, tugging it down over your body.

Next, he hooked his fingers around the waistband of your skirt. “You want this off too ma?” he asked, waiting for your nod of permission.

You gave a small, sleepy nod as you try your best to raise your hips slightly, and he carefully slid the skirt down your legs. He threw it aside and stood up, turning to grab a makeup wipe from the drawer he had prepared for you. He knelt before you once again, gently cupping your face, starting to wipe away the makeup as you blinked at him with heavy, glazed-over eyes.

“You’re always taking care of me” you murmured, your voice slurred

He smiled, his thumb brushing your cheek as he finished cleaning your face. “Mm-Hmm, wouldn’t want it any other way”

Chris rose to his feet “Let me grab you some water”

You whined, reaching out to grab his arm. “Nooo, don’t leavvvvee”

He grinned ,before leaning forward and kissing the top of your head. “I’ll be right back, promise”

You let out a big huff, as he laughs at your neediness, disappearing to the kitchen.

It took him only a minute to grab a glass of water from the kitchen, and when he returned, he sat down next to you on the edge of the bed “Here” he said, holding the glass out to you.

You took it, taking a couple of small sips, the icy water doing wonders for your dry throat. You hold the glass back out to him as he raises his eyebrows “Few more f’me” he softly orders. You sigh before bringing the glass back to your lips, taking multiple gulps. “Good girl” he whispers, before taking the glass and going to put it on the bedside table, and pulling the bed covers back.

He makes his way back to you, scooping you up bridal style and placing you in bed properly. You watch as he takes off his shirt, climbing in next to you. Chris pulls the covers over both of you before wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close. You immediately nuzzled into him, resting your head on his chest as you let out a content “Mmphm-“

“-I missed you” you whispered, your words almost inaudible against his chest.

“I missed you too” Chris whispered back pressing a kiss to the top of your head. His hand rubbed soothing circles on your back, putting you in a state of peaceful drowsiness.

With your last bit of consciousness, you felt his hand intertwine in your hair, laying long soft strokes, “Sleep, sweetheart-“ he whispered, his voice soft and comforting “-I’ve got you”

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MASTERLIST

taglist; @sturnobsessedwh0re @nayveetbhh

@phone4pills @demzzz @sturniooolos

@monroesturnns @mattsbitchh @pvssychicken @tsturniolo4 @brianna-grace12

@blahbel668

@stvrlighht @witchofthehour @ilyttmatsa @asherrisrandom @l0ver-i

@starstrucktyrantinfluencer @fratbrochrisgf @emely9274

@chriseatingmeoutin4k @slvttie-zx

@bbybloop @sturnn372 @chrissturnsss @slut4m4tt @izzylovesmatt

@spideylovin

we are the daughters of the parents who had sex and got pregnant

You dumb motherfucker life isn't about smelling flowers or feeling radiant sunshine on your skin or making meals with your loved ones. You idiot son of a bitch. It's about apps. It's about scrolling through apps.

makes me sick to see people dedicating their lives to their careers and families. what about phone in bed

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starrysturnz’s taglist form .ᐟ

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leave a comment on this post telling me who you’d like to be tagged for. if you’d like to be tagged for all three options, comment “all.”

⤷ ☼ matthew sturniolo

⤷ ☾ christopher sturniolo

⤷ ✴︎ chratt (matt x reader x chris)

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note: i will be tagging the blog that you used to comment unless you specify otherwise.

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bea’s sturniolo fic & blog recommendations .ᐟ

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just a little something while i work on getting some of my own writing out there. see my blog navigation if you’re interested in what’s up next. i’ll be posting very soon! much love <3

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a couple things to note: fics that have multiple parts will be indicated with an asterisk (*), but i’m only going to link the first part. only fics that currently have multiple parts will be indicated. and if i mentioned your fic it’s automatically a blog recommendation! i think you’re all fantastic writers!

also, i recognize that some of these authors may not be active anymore. that’s doesn’t mean we can’t still appreciate their work!

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☼ matthew sturniolo

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ casual by @hollandsangel

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ gloves off by @sturnsdarling

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ i get them too, sometimes* by @sturnsdarling

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ my baby by @bernardsbendystraws

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ play dirty by @solarsturniolo

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ seven minutes in hell by @plasticferal

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ the first time by @sturnioz

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ this is (not) easy by @sturnioz

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ voice by @hollandsangel

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☾ christopher sturniolo

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ angels like you and devils like me by @pinksturniolo

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ crimson sweats by @evieolo

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ heaven and back by @sweetangelgirl7

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ lollipop* by @freshloverr

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ real, and mine by @bambi-slxt

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ red eyes* by @bernardsbendystraws

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ rough day by @mattscoquette

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ stay the fuck away from her* @sturnsdarling

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ taking away your purity by @sturnlovaa

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✴︎ matt & chris sturniolo

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ clandestine by @her-favorite

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ sharing is caring* by @bambi-slxt

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ three is not a crowd by @junovrsmp4

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ thriller* by @mattslolita

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ two is always better by @vanteguccir

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ versus* by @pinksturniolo

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ you jealous? by @likeumeanit9497

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i’ll keep adding to this list until i can’t tag any more people. kisses .ᐟ

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upcoming exhibitions (the works in progress post) .ᐟ

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☼ matthew sturniolo

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ baking deaf, blind, and mute mishap

☾ christopher sturniolo

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ frat party gone wrong [next up]

✴︎ matt & chris sturniolo

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ threesome fic

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ triplets’ camerawoman

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i reserve the right to change, discontinue, or delete anything on this list as i see fit. i don’t give detailed descriptions to minimize the chance that someone will steal my ideas. i like for people to be able to get a feel for what i’m working on, but if i think it’s not working out, i won’t continue to do so. also, i’m known to take my time when writing and do not have a set posting schedule. if you’d like to be tagged in anything, visit my masterlist for instructions. much love <3

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you’ve reached ground control (the guidelines post) .ᐟ

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☼ comfortable writing .ᐟ

fluff. small age gaps. angst. hurt/comfort. smut. dom/sub dynamics. threesomes. light bdsm. use of safeword. dacryphilia.

☾ uncomfortable writing .ᐟ

pregnancy. parenting. hard drugs. incest. large or illegal age gaps. depictions of rape or abuse. dom!reader. professor trope. inebriated sex. kinks including: spitting, daddy/sir/master, shit, vomit, feet, food, impact play, somnophilia, lactation, noncon.

⁺⁎˚ i reserve the right to add to this list as i please. if you aren’t sure about a request, just ask! i promise i’ll be nice about it <3 * • . *

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✴︎ other important information .ᐟ

while i can’t exactly stop minors from interacting with my blog, i ask that you please read the warnings thoroughly before reading a fic. if you don’t like something, don’t read it. i’m an adult and the things i write about reflect that.

i used to write for other people/characters on another blog for four years, so i’m pretty comfortable on this site. i know how tumblr can be, and i try to stay out of drama as much as possible. if you leave unwanted or unwarranted asks in my inbox, you’re getting blocked.

my writing is free to read, however that does not give anyone the right to plagiarize, repost, or translate my work. all of my writing is copyright © starrysturnz. if you come across stolen work i urge you to report and let me know. don’t be uncool, guys.

likes are loved, but reblogs are what really help an author out. please consider reblogging content you enjoy! it means a lot to us writers :’)

i write female!reader insert fics from the third person. i do my best to be as inclusive in my writing as possible, but i’m only human and sometimes i slip up. please let me know if you catch a non-inclusive descriptor in my work! i’ll edit it right out.

i write for matt and chris sturniolo only. nick will not have his own fanfictions, platonic or romantic. i do not write male!reader, so nick will only be featured as a supporting character in matt or chris fanfictions. i think it’s important to respect his sexuality.

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.˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆ ･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆

arrived at main headquarters (the masterlist post) .ᐟ

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☼ matthew sturniolo

.˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆ ･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆

☾ christopher sturniolo

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✴︎ matt & chris sturniolo

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these lists are updated every time i post for your convenience. if you would like to be tagged in any of my work, visit this post. kisses <3

© starrysturnz. all rights reserved.

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you are now approaching… starrysturnz’s galaxy .ᐟ

i’m bea! she/her pronouns. new york. brazilian-american. bartender. tattoo enthusiast. guitarist. dog mom. cat lover. huge slut for the hurt/comfort trope (not sorry). a tumblr veteran with a new blog. do not come to me with drama. i write for matt & chris sturniolo. couldn’t choose one if my life depended on it. requests are open.

☼ visit main headquarters

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ masterlist & taglist

☾ come in, ground control

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ guidelines & blog faq

✴︎ upcoming expeditions

⤷ ⁺⁎˚ my works in progress

… so long, and thanks for all the fish .ᐟ

© starrysturnz. all rights reserved.