Hey Girl

hey girl

Can you write a blurb on how matt was hanging out with his girlfriend while nick and chris were at tara’s party?

Thank you!

RATHER BE WITH YOU - m.sturniolo

warnings: none

“matt?” you raised your head to look down at your boyfriend who had made it his mission to completely entrap your body with his.

you only got a muffled ‘hm’ in response to which you sighed. “baby can you get up? you’re sorta crushing me.” you tried pushing his shoulders up to which he resisted and only hugged you tighter.

“matt.”

“hm.”

“i need to pee.” matt only rose his head from the crevice of your neck to respond. “inaminute.” he slurred out all at once.

you stayed there for a good five minutes before matt rolled off you. you jumped up the second he did and RAN to the bathroom.

when you were done you made your way back to matt’s bedroom where you found him scrolling on his phone.

“weren’t you just sleeping?” you ask while plopping down next him. “yeah, but i was rudely interrupted.” matt shot you a glare but you could only roll your eyes.

“oh look, nick sent you a snap.” you say while clicking on the notification for him. when it opened, it revealed a selfie of chris, nick, and tara.

“i can’t believe you didn’t go, looks like so much fun.” you eyed the picture a bit more before opening the next few snaps that were sent, that were instead short videos of the three having a good time.

since you weren’t really an influencer, and tara didn’t know you, you weren’t really invited but your boyfriend was but decided to stay home instead.

“i’m having fun with right here though.” matt threw his phone to the side before adjusting you guys so you were back to being on the bottom, and matt was back to being your weighted blanket.

you groaned and rolled your eyes. “matt we are not doing this again.”

matt reached up to give you a few pecks on your face before giving you one dramatic passionate kiss on your lips, ending it with a ‘MWAH.’

“i just wanna be close to you, baby.” matt frowned before going back to his spot. he smiled when you sighed, ultimately giving up trying to argue with him. instead you opted to playing with his hair, receiving a sigh of pleasure from matt.

“plus, you know i hate parties.”

-

A/N: i kinda want a bf

tags:

@junnniiieee07 @tillies33ssss @whore4matt @stellarsturns @summerl986 @inveigledvex @beccaluvschris @stingerayyy2 @bunnysturns @braindead4l @vickyzloserz @sturnzsblog

check out my new page if you guys are interested in miles morales or more animated character fics! <3 (ill still be posting on this acc dw)

pranks with e-42! miles morales

warnings: cursing, angst

A/N: welcome to my new bloggg i hope you guys enjoy this little drabble, lmk if you did!

sometimes, you went out of your way to annoy your boyfriend. and today happened to be one of those days.

your boyfriend, miles, was seated at his desk, playing fortnite with a few of his friends. he had invited you over but ultimately chose a game over you. or thats how it felt at least.

so you decided to mess with him a little. you had found this tiktok sound where it was this guy pretending to be another man on call. putting your phone on full volume, you begin to act out your scheme.

ring

ring

ring

“hello?” you pretend to speak into the phone. the ‘guy’ on the other side of the phone had asked how you were to which you ‘responded.’

at this point, miles’ head set had been pulled back, and he lost his grip on his controller so he could listen into this conversation upon hearing another male’s voice. he spun his chair around and mouthed to you ‘who’s that?’ to which you responded by placing your hand up to his face.

miles watched as you rose from your place on his bed. ‘i’m tryna see you, come over’ the guy from the tiktok said. you knew miles heard this. you slightly turned your head over your shoulder to see miles sitting there with his eyebrows raised and jaw clenched.

“alright, i just needa get outta here first—”

“the hell?” miles finally spoke upon hearing this. he rose from his seat and walked over to you. “shit, gotta go!” you say into the phone, still trying to play your part but miles had quickly snatched it up.

“who the fuck—”

miles studied your screen. he didn’t know what he was expecting but it wasn’t some random on tiktok’s video replaying with the same dialogue you had been responding to.

“you fuckin’ with me?” miles asked to which you burst out into fits of laughter. miles only sucked his teeth in annoyance before plopping down on his bed, arms crossed against his chest.

“okay, okay, m’ sorry baby.” your laughter calmed down as you crawled on to the bed to console your now angry boyfriend. you straddled his waist and cupped his face with both of your hands. “you mad?” you ask while peppering light kisses across his face.

“hell yeah, got me thinkin’ you were fuckin’ with someone else.” he huffs out, but reluctantly he circled his arms around your waste to bring you closer.

“don’t do that shit again, princesa.” he mumbled while playing with the hem of your shirt.

you only nodded before bringing your lips up to his to give him an apologetic kiss to which he happily accepted.

“nah for real, never do that again.”

COOK OUT - c. sturniolo

chris x black !fem reader

in which chris is invited to the reader’s yearly family cook out

warnings: none, just fluff

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“okay, how do i look?” your focus shifted from your phone, to your boyfriend standing in front of you. he did a little spin to show off his outfit which made you laugh.

“babe you look fine, i told you this like five times now.” you sighed before getting up from the couch, while adjusting your dress.

“i know…i just,” chris sighed before continuing. “i just want everyone to like me.”

you frowned as you saw how anxious your boyfriend seemed. you cupped his face with both of your hands before smushing them together, eliciting a smile from the brunette.

“they’ll love you babe, now lets go.”

-

as you chris drew nearer to the entrance to the backyard, the music got louder, and chris’ nerves seemed to increase as well.

you took his hand in yours and intertwined your fingers. “we can always go home, i’ll say you’re sick or something.” you say worried your boyfriend will be uncomfortable but chris quickly shook his head to the idea.

“no baby, i want to meet everyone, and i want to see you around the people that make you happy.” you softly smiled, before leaning up to give chris a big ol smooch on the cheek. he knew how family oriented you could be, and how these barbecues were a chance to bring everyone you loved together.

you two made your way through the gate of your parents house. you began to introduce chris to a lot of your aunties and uncles that were scattered across the lawn. each of them were dying to see the boy you brought back home.

after all the introductions, you made your way inside to the kitchen, where your parents were cooking up some more delicious food.

chris had already met your parents, from various holidays and vacations, so to say the least they were more than comfortable with each other.

“my y/n, chris!” your mom exclaimed as she put a spoon down before making her way to the both of you. giving you both hugs and a few pecks on your faces.

your dad was next to greet you two as he embraced you both in a tight hug. “oh, chris, come help me flip these burgers while you’re here!” your dad said while passing chris a spatula and some paper plates.

you roll your eyes playfully. “dad, we just got here!” you laugh as your dad began to lead chris out the kitchen.

your dad simply shoo’d you off before reassuring you. “oh he’ll be fine, cmon boy.”

you gave chris an apologetic smile and he could only laugh before giving you a kiss goodbye. he followed your dad outback to help him prepare more food to serve to the guests. truthfully, he loved this. he felt like this was the best way to bond with everyone around him.

you could already see from the kitchen window the amount of uncles surrounding him at the grill. probably asking him a bunch of questions, and popping a few jokes here and there.

you also made your way outback but instead, you went to go rest at the lounge chairs where your cousins were hanging out.

you all caught up and a few of them even asked about chris here and there. complimenting him and his burger making skills which you were amused to hear.

after a while, you excused yourself to get a burger for yourself to eat. you made your way over to chris with a paper plate in hand. chris seemed to be having a conversation with one of your guy cousins but he excused himself when he saw you making your way towards him.

“you okay, baby?” he asks while adding more stuff to the grill.

“yeah, i just wanted to try a burger ‘cus everyone is talking about them.” you say while smiling and holding your plate out.

“like good talk, or bad talk?” chris asks playfully while placing a burger on your plate, before grabbing two buns to assemble your burger with.

“if it was bad talk you wouldn’t even be here anymore.” you laugh while taking back your plate.

“well i’ll be done in a few, i’ll come join you over there okay?” you nodded before turning around to make your way back to your seat.

-

about 2 hours went by with you and chris at the party. your dad finally let the poor boy go from the grill and you could finally spend sometime with each other.

chris was amazing from talking to the elderly, to even bonding with the little kids. even the grumpy teenagers were intrigued by him.

you yawned as you rose from your seat. “well, i think its time for us to go guys.” your little cousins groaned at this, not ready to say goodbye to their newfound best friend, chris.

after they bid their goodbyes, you two made way to say goodbye to everyone else. you got a lot of aunties telling you that you made a good choice with chris and hopefully he’s here to say to which you respond with a chuckle and a ‘definitely.” while chris got a lot of uncles dapping him up and bringing him into a hug as well.

your parents walked you two to your car and gave you both a goodbye hug.

“he’s coming next year right?” your dad asks almost immediately the hug ended. you and chris could only laugh and nod.

your parents waved goodbye as they watched your car drive off.

you couldn’t stop yourself from smiling in the passenger seat (yes chris can drive in this), which chris notices.

he takes one hand off the steering wheel and rests it on your thigh. you looked at him as you held his hand in yours. chris could feel your eyes lingering for a second more than usual.

“what?” he questions, not being able to hide the smile that was tugging at his lips.

“oh nothing..i just really love you.”

-

A/N: no foolish update todayyy sorry, possibly tmr tho! this was inspired by their one video where chris was flipping burgers. super cute 🫶🏽

tags:

@junnniiieee07 @tillies33ssss @whore4matt @stellarsturns @summerl986 @inveigledvex @beccaluvschris @stingerayyy2 @bunnysturns @braindead4l @vickyzloserz @sturnzsblog

sturntok will make my head explode.

debating whether or not matt’s photo regarding prada is real like..who cares? plus clowning his outfit and everything but they’re the same ones that shit on others for quote on quote “being negative.”

like please trust that man is NOT worried about you

#hottakewamsznn

need rn

good things will happen 🧿

things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿

fic tmr guys I promise