Mood Board Idea

Mood board idea 💡💡

Island/tropical vibes with Chris or Matt

With a surfboard 🙏🙏

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I PROMISE ILL MAKE A CHRIS MOODBOARD SOON 😭😭

the reader and matt being at a party and the reader gets drunk and matt helps her 🥺

Accident (Matt Sturniolo x fem!reader)

summary: REQUEST

cw: VOMITING. drunk😦

a/n: rahh comforting Matt

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I never drink, ever. It's just not something I do. So how have I find myself stumbling towards the bathroom at a party, my boyfriend nowhere to be seen and bile creeping up my throat?

At some point in the night, someone had offered me a drink. I took it and went back for seconds, thirds, and fourths, not knowing it was alcohol. How am I going to explain this to Matt?

I slam into the bathroom, startling a kissing couple who grumble as they see me crumple to the ground in front of the toilet, stepping over me and leaving. The room spins as I lift the toilet seat with shaky hands. I immediately throw up into the toilet, gripping the bowl. I feel a hand hold my hair back for me, and I look up after wiping my mouth to see Matt.

"Woah baby, what happened? You're drunk? Are you okay?" He asks in a flurry, kneeling next to me with a panicked expression, his eyes scanning my face. I just turn back to the toilet, throwing up some more, tears running down my face at the pounding of my head and the awful burn of vomit in my throat. The room spins even more, and after throwing up all I can, I sit back, tears running down my face.

"I didn't know Matt," I sob. "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was alcohol."

"It's okay sweetheart, I'm not upset, just worried," Matt quietly reassures. He gently helps me stand up, and flushes the toilet, takes a piece of toilet paper and carefully wipes off my face after wetting it. Then he leads me out, weaving me smoothly through the crowd, grabbing a water bottle on the way over to Chris. He taps Chris's shoulder, letting him know he's leaving with me. Chris takes a look at me then nods before going back to partying.

We make it outdoors, the cold air chilling me to my bones. Matt takes off his jacket and gives it to me, the feel and scent of his clothes calming me. He kisses my forehead before opening the car door for me, handing me the water before getting into the driver's seat. "M'sorry Matt," I murmur, leaning my head against the window.

Matt's hand slides up and down my thigh soothingly. "Don't be," he says softly. "It happens sometimes. I should've been there with you." I take a mint from the glove box and pop one into my mouth. I wait for it to dissolve before pecking Matt on the mouth at a red light. He immediately smiles and kisses me back, his hands leaving the wheel and finding my waist. We would've continued like this if we weren't at a dead stop at a green light. A car honks it's horn at us and Matt pulls away. "Shit," he laughs before stepping on the gas. He keeps one hand on the wheel and the other on my upper thigh as he drives us home. He glances at me every so often, checking on me. Eventually I doze off, falling asleep with my hand over his and my face smushed against the window.

I wake up later to Matt carrying me up our stairs in our own home. He smiles down at me as I stir. "Hey baby," he mumbles as reaches the top of the stairs. "Do you wanna take a shower or do you wanna just go to bed?"

"I wanna take a shower," I murmur. "I probably smell bad."

Matt laughs. "You smell fine sweetheart," he says, kissing my lips lovingly. "I'll take you to the bathroom, though."

He takes me into the bathroom, turns on the water, and covers his eyes with his hands respectfully so I can take off my clothes. I smile at his courtesy and take off my clothes, stepping into the warm shower and closing the curtain behind me. Matt talks to me for the entire shower, making sure I know he's still there. After the shower he leaves only for a moment to get our bed ready for me. He comes back after I'm dressed and leads me to our bed, letting me get in it and hopping into the shower quickly himself.

I doze off as he showers, but after a short while, I feel his arms wrap around me. His lips press a lazy kiss to my forehead. He's clearly exhausted. "I love you," he murmurs, his head finding the crook of my neck. He plants a soft kiss to my neck, and my breath hitches as I smile sleepily.

"I love you too," I mumble. His arms tighten against me in response as we both fall into a calming sleep.

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a/n: yippie I wrote again

jumping off of a cliff im so tired

anywho lmk if you see any errors, I love you guys!! don't be afraid to send in requests!

THIS IS SO GOOOOOOD

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chris sturniolo x reader (fluff)

summary: on a whim, reader confesses to chris in front of all of their friends

warnings/notes: none

requested?: yes! ↴

- i have and idea: reader is hanging out with the triplets and larray. they come across the quote of “if you’re scared to do something that means you should do it because it’ll help you grow as a person.” they start talking and larray asks reader if she’s done something that scares her lately and she shares a look with nick who knows about her crush on one of his brothers and she reveals her crush

(request is shortened for clarity)

> > >

You, the triplets, Larray, and Arrington were all sitting in the living room. Larray had invited you guys over a few days after they filmed their video together - and, of course the guys invited you along since you had met Larray before and gotten along well.

“If you’re scared to do something that means you should do it because it’ll help you grow as a person,” quoted Nick. He set his phone down as he looked around.

“I agree with that one, actually,” said Arrington.

The others nodded their heads.

Larray looked over at you, noticing the lack in response from you. He tilted his head as he leaned over to you.

“Well? You don’t seem to be agreeing,” he said.

You glanced around the room, eyes landing on Chris briefly. Breath hitching, you peered at Nick instead to get your mind off of his brother.

“I haven’t really done anything out of my comfort zone lately.”

Nick furrowed his brows, making a face at you as he tucked an imaginary strand of long hair behind his ear. Giggling, you shook your head. He knew about your crush on Chris and he always teased you about it.

“But that’s because I’m scared of literally everything,” you continued.

Larray made eye contact with Nick, then to Arrington, then to Matt. They all seemed to have a similar expression on their faces. Like they knew something you didn’t.

“Like what? We can help you break out of your box,” said Arrington. He made a dramatic motion of somebody breaking out of their ‘shell’.

You hummed, pretending to think as you tapped your chin.

They all looked at you expectantly.

“How about no?” you responded.

Larray sat up, groaning. His back that once rested against the couch was now leaning onto Arrington. Nick wiggled his eyebrows at Matt, chuckling between themselves. You hated feeling like you were missing out on something - well both you and Chris were. Everybody seemed to be in on some weird inside joke.

Your eyes locked onto Chris’. He held the same confusion in his eyes as he watched the others try to pry you to do something out of your comfort zone.

“Come on! We all know what you wanna say,” mumbled Nick.

Your head whipped in his direction, eyes holding a warning in them. They all knew. They all knew except for Chris - although at this point you felt like maybe he knew, too.

“You know it’s not nice to force someone to confess their crush,” you laughed, trying to make it a joke.

Larray made an ‘oh face’ (like 😮) as he looked around at the guys. Nick covered his hands over his mouth and Matt’s jaw was as slack as Arrington’s was.

“What? Who do you like?” asked Chris cluelessly.

Making eye contact with Nick one last time, he gave you a silent push of confidence. He nodded along, urging you to continue. You looked back at Chris.

“You.”

Larray started yelling in surprise, causing the other boys to join in. They clapped and exclaimed as Larray shook you by your shoulders.

You laughed, not believing that you just did that. Your cheeks flushed with heat as Chris looked at you in surprise. Suddenly you felt childish under his gaze. It felt silly to confess your crush on him literally in front of his brothers - maybe he felt awkward because he didn’t feel the same.

Larray grabbed onto Arrington and Matt and Nick began to talk amongst themselves.

“It worked!” you could hear one of them say.

Chris scooted closer to you, crossing from one side of the couch to the other. His shoulder brushed against yours now. The guys were too busy celebrating to notice his movements.

His hand came to rest on top of yours, voice a low whisper.

“I like you too,” he said, smiling.

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so CUTEEE

Hi!!!!! I saw your requests are open again and I was hoping you could write something along the lines of that the reader has a crush on Chris and vice versa but Matt & Nick only know so they set each other up on a blind date but when they get to the cafe or restaurant they see each other and the reader initially think it’s a horrible joke but it’s not because Chris takes the opportunity to confess to the reader?

blind ⮕ c.s.

word count: 608

warnings: swearing, obliviousness, slight panic

summary: request

a/n: thank you all for your patience, i’m gonna try and get through a bunch of these tonight 🫶🏻

everything written is completely fictional. the people i write for are written with characteristics and mannerisms that i made for them, this is in no way depicting what would actually happen in real life.

You were standing in the diner bathroom, adjusting your hair and running the tip of your finger under your eyes to fix your makeup, and trying desperately to not absolutely freak the fuck out.

Nick had convinced you to go on a blind date that he set up, which you were confused about. He didn’t give you any details, he never even told you a name. All he did was give you a date, time, location, and about ten threats to your life if you didn’t show up.

“Trust me, you’re going to want to be there.” He’d said, making your eyebrows furrow and suspicion broil in your head as the both of you went about your day. You’d only agreed because your crush on Chris was getting outrageous, and you needed to get your mind elsewhere.

You sighed and shook out your arms, trying to imagine your nerves rolling out of your fingertips with the motion. It took you a little longer, but you finally pulled yourself away from the mirror and left the bathroom. You decided to sit in the lobby and wait for your date, not entirely knowing what to expect as you sat down and pulled out your phone.

nick: good luck, you got this (heart emoji)

You rolled your eyes fondly and replied something sarcastic, about to open a different app to pass time when your name caught your attention. You looked up with a frown, pulling a face when you saw Chris looking down at you in confusion.

“Oh, hey. What are you doing here?” You asked, locking your phone and slipping it into your pocket. Chris shrugged as you stood, looking around him before he answered.

“Matt set me up, said to come here at 6:30 for a date.” He said, finally meeting your eyes. You frowned and scoffed.

“Nick set me up too, for 6:30. That’s so weird.” You said, Chris’ face dropping almost instantly. You blinked, about to open your mouth to ask what the problem was until it hit you.

Nick and Matt. Those motherfuckers.

Your face felt like it was on fire as you put your hands up. “Oh my fucking God, I’m so sorry.” You said, Chris shaking his head.

“No, it’s not your fault. At least it was each other, and not some crazy people.” You couldn’t even think straight or process his words, your head still shaking as too many thoughts rushed through your mind all at once. You finally stopped and ran your hands through your hair.

“I need to go, I’m sorry.” You said, your face felt as though it was on fire.

Chris’ eyes met yours, his brows furrowed. “Is it really so bad? Being set up with me?”

It took you a moment to process his words, but you shook your head. “Of course not, I’m just…embarrassed.” You said, resting your head in your hands and huffing softly.

“I’m not, I’m kind of glad it was you.” He said, your eyes meeting his.

“Really?”

Chris smiled and nodded. “Yeah. I’ve kinda had a thing for you for forever, I’m surprised you haven’t noticed.” He said, the apples of his cheeks tinged pink. His eyes never left yours, and you couldn’t help but smile and look down.

“And I thought I was obvious and you were oblivious.” You said, glancing up at him through your eyelashes. He looked surprised, but not shocked.

“Well, shall we?” He asked, gesturing dramatically to the booths and tables with one arm while holding his elbow out to you with the other. You rolled your eyes and hooked your arm through his.

“We shall.”

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me, when I tell myself I’m going to write all the requests in my inbox and forget about it for 2 weeks.