STALKER!MATT Paired With BARISTA!READER..

INTRODUCING..richgirl!reader x loser Matt.

Loser Matt:.. is that guy who always shows up late, but somehow it’s not even fashionable. His attempts at jokes land about as well as a bird trying to fly in a hurricane. He still listens to the same playlist from high school, which, to be fair, is full of guilty pleasures. His style? A mix of wrinkled graphic tees and sneakers that should’ve been retired three years ago. But hey, for all his awkwardness, Loser Matt has a kind heart, a knack for trivia, and a charm that only his closest friends truly appreciate.

RichGirl!Reader:.. is the embodiment of effortless luxury. She’s the one who walks into a room, and everyone notices—not because she’s loud, but because her presence commands attention. Her wardrobe is a curated mix of high-end designer pieces and timeless classics, always impeccably tailored. She never forgets to accessorize: delicate gold jewelry, a designer bag casually slung over her shoulder, and perfectly manicured nails in neutral tones.

From the author: hope yall like it and maybe want more? 👀🩷

Is anyone else confused on what’s going on??? I’ve been getting so much drama on my feed and I don’t know what is happening, I don’t know if it’s something personal or anything but like…☹️

while the Sturniolo fandom is FULL of love and support, some of the fandom is getting SERIOUSLY out of hand—and although it’s terrible that this even needs to be spoken of, id feel horrible if I didn’t speak out on it, so you can just scroll if you don’t wanna hear <3

The fans who think it’s okay to show up at the boys homes or places they’ve been just because they found them are NOT fans, they’re stalkers. That is criminal behavior. It’s genuinely disturbing and disgusting to invade someone’s privacy like that, and if you haven’t already, you should absolutely file an anonymous report to the police!! You have enough info on these girls to be able to do so, and although I cannot speak for the boys, I’m sure they’d appreciate it!!

This kind of obsession puts everyone involved in danger—both the triplets and the people stalking them. It only takes one unstable person for something to go terribly wrong!!

These guys can’t even feel safe in their own homes anymore. A home is supposed to be your safe space—NOTTT a place where you’re constantly put under the fear of being watched. Let them live. Being a fan does NOT and NEVER WILL entitle you to their personal lives.

THEY DO NOT WANT YOU. Making yourself believe things like this, not only could cause harm to them if you try to act on it— but could cause harm to you for creating that false sense of reality for yourself. you are not a fan, you’re obsessed. get help.

do NOT show up to their home.

do NOT try to FIND their home.

do NOT post photos of their home on social media.

do NOT send them things like door dashing and stuff like that— that’s genuinely terrifying!

thank you, love you, ty for listening to my rant <3

I’m in absolute heaven.

『 𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒔—𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 ✧ 𝑪.𝑺 』

𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒃𝒚 @bernardsbendystraws

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒕! ⋆ 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒕𝒉 ⋆ +𝟏𝟖 ⋆ pet names ⋆ this is not related to furry ⋆ pound town ⋆ prone bone ⋆ headlock ⋆ slight choking (?) ⋆ breeding kink ⋆ big dick!chris ⋆ breeding kink ⋆ overstimulation (f!) ⋆ breeding kink ⋆ creampie ⋆ did I mention breeding kink? + more.

𝒘𝒄: 𝟏.𝟓 𝐤

𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓’𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆: this might not be everyone’s cup of tea but i used to read 18+ bl manga and i’ve seen this typa trope a lot and i dunno i got inspired by it i guess lol

𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅: english is not my first language!

𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: waking up one morning to find out your boyfriend grew bunny ears and tail overnight leads to you and him going at it like rabbits.

The morning sun filtered in through the haphazardly closed blinds of your room, falling onto Chris’ face and making him stir. His arm instinctively tightened around your waist, pulling you back against him. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he nuzzled his face deeper into your hair, as if to hide from the warm rays of the summer sun.

His movements stirred you awake, eliciting a small groan from you. You slowly turned around to face him, eyes still closed, throwing a leg over his hip. You were going to go back to sleep but your ankle grazed over a fluffy—almost fur like, warm ball.

Wait, what?

Your eyelids fluttered open and you blinked slowly, trying to adjust to the light. Your brows furrowed when your eyes zeroed in on an unusual sight.

"What the fuck...?" You mumbled sleepily, slowly sitting up.

Chris slowly began to wake up when he didn’t feel your warm body curled up beside him. Yawning softly, he sat up, stretching his arms over his head before turning towards you with one eye partially open and the other still closed.

"You okay?" Chris rasped, voice heavy with sleep.

"Yeah..." You breathed out, eyes still glued to the top of his head. "I’m... I’m alright but... that- are those bunny ears? Were you wearing those last night?"

Chris’ sleepy expression morphed into one of confusion, both of his eyes now open and staring at you like you were speaking nonsense.

"Bunny ears?" He asked, as puzzled as you.

"Yeah, bunny ears..." Your voice trailed off when you saw one of the snow-white bunny ears on your boyfriend’s head twitch.

Your hand slowly reached up and tentatively touched the ear, flinching when it twitched again. Chris seemed to have felt it physically – a shudder running through him at your touch – as if the ear was attached to him.

After further inspection, you found out that it wasn’t just some role-playing prop but actual bunny ears and he wasn’t playing a prank on you like you initially suspected.

"This is some crazy shit- I actually grew bunny ears... and a tail." Chris shook his head, laughter beginning to bubble in his throat at the pure absurdity of it all as he rubbed his face with his hand.

A soft "pfft" escaped him and laughter immediately followed. You watched him with a reluctant smile, unable to keep a serious face as his infectious laughter filled the room.

"Chris!" You whined, barely holding back a chuckle of your own. "Take it seriously! I mean, you have literal bunny ears and a tail attached to you... This is not funny."

"What are we gonna do about this? Get it removed? Or-"

"Nah, I think I’ll keep it—looks good on me, no?" He cut you off, grinning playfully.

"What are you saying- Chris!"

You shrieked in surprise when he suddenly pounced on you, successfully cutting off your words. You squirmed when he began to tickle you, but it escalated rather quickly when his touch morphed into something more sexual.

"I feel soo horny right now..." Chris rasped, nuzzling his face in your neck and inhaling your sweet scent, pressing soft kisses on the sensitive skin there.

"Maybe it’s because of my morning wood... Or could be because I’m basically half rabbit right now." Chris chuckled lowly against your neck, the sound sending shivers down your spine. "You know what they say—rabbits have crazy sex drives."

"Wanna find out if it’s true?"

"Ch-chris-- oh, oh—mffh—my god!" You cried out, nails digging into his forearm and biceps as he plowed into you from behind, his arms holding your head in a headlock to prevent you from moving away.

Your hips were pushed into the mattress with each of his deep, quick thrusts—literally getting fucked into the bed.

"Fuuckk, your pussy feels so fucking good." Chris growled softly against your ear, his hot breath and grunts making your skin break out in goosebumps.

"Taking my dick soo good—such a good girl. My sweet girl."

Your brain turned to mush, mindless babbles of how good his cock feels spilling out of your mouth along with your desperate moans as you got closer and closer to another orgasm.

You can’t even remember how many times you’ve come. Hell, you couldn’t even think clearly, too consumed by the feeling of Chris’ hefty length dragging across your velvet walls to form a coherent thought.

"Fuck, ma, your pussy’s s’fucking greedy ain’t she? Squeezing me like she doesn’t want me out... So tight—haah—can barely move." He chuckled breathlessly, amusement evident in his tone.

His dirty talk barely registered in your mind, your body twitching and shuddering from overstimulation, eyes rolling back and drool leaking out from the sides of your mouth as you struggled to breathe due to how good he was fucking you.

He was so deep; deep enough for it to hurt—in a good way.

"H-harder-- please, please harder— Ahn!" You let out a loud, startled moan when Chris complied with your request and began to fuck you faster and deeper, his arm tightening around your neck and making you feel lightheaded.

"Cum--cumming— D-don’t stop, please don’t stop! I need it-"

Your desperate mewls spurred Chris on, making him fuck you like he meant it.

His bunny ears and tail bounced and plopped subtly with each slam of his hips against yours, his thick cock plunging in and out of your poor, oversensitive pussy—still leaking his previous releases.

"Haahh..." Chris let out an airy chuckle, the sound raspy and deeper than usual. "Yeah? You gonna come again and again for me? Be a real good girl and let me fuck your brains out huh?"

You could only nod and moan out a breathless "y-yes".

"Good girl." Chris whispered breathlessly against the shell of your ear, his cock mercilessly bullying your sopping wet cunt.

"I want you to feel my dick still buried deep in this pretty pussy tomorrow... Fuck, I’m close too, gonna fill you up again and again—make you carry my babies." He groaned, burying his face in the crevice where your shoulder met your neck, as he continued to fuck you like a man possessed.

"C’mon, angel, fucking give it to me."

His voice paired with the intense pleasure of his tip hitting just the right places inside your gummy walls sent you over the edge with a choked scream, your mouth opening in an "o" shape and eyes rolling back in ecstasy as your inner walls milked Chris’ length.

Chris shuddered at the feeling of your pussy clenching and unclenching around his shaft, gritting his teeth to somewhat muffle his moans but failing miserably as the lewd noises still slipped out anyway.

"Holy sh-shit-- m’cumming again! I’m filling you up so much... Wanna make you pregnant." His hips still rutted against your ass, his hard length pistoning in and out of your abused pussy despite him just climaxing.

"I need more—need to make you a mama. My pretty girl needs to become a mom, don’t you?" He cooed softly, the gentleness in his voice contrasting starkly from the fact that he was destroying your pussy.

FWOP!

SQUELCH!

PLAP!

The wet smacking of his hips meeting your ass mixed with the lewd sounds of his cock jackhammering in and out of your already full pussy, filled your ears, making everything more stimulating than it already was.

A few more thrusts and Chris was coming, moaning lowly as he unloaded yet another load of his pearly white semen deep inside your eager and welcoming pussy.

You thought he was done, but that wasn’t the case—not at all.

"M’not done with you, ma... Or are you too tired? Too sensitive? Want me to stop?" He asked, concern creeping in his voice when he saw how thoroughly fucked you looked.

Chris’ brows raised in surprise when he saw you quickly shake your head no—even begging him to continue. He can’t say he expected that answer but it sent a surge of unadulterated desire through him.

Well, who is he to disobey his pretty girl who’s letting him breed her?

And so, he began to fuck you again, his hips moving with renewed enthusiasm, and his mind set on making you the mother of his children just like he promised.

You and Chris fucked like rabbits all day.

Everything seemed like the perfect place to do it; spread across the kitchen island, pressed against the living room window, bent over the washing machine, on the kitchen counter, standing up, so on and so forth.

You were exhausted by the time it was evening. It’s not like you fucked nonstop, you did take breaks, but Chris’ stamina was almost terrifying—his need to breed you having doubled due to the primal instinct that came with having features of a rabbit.

The next morning, however, the bunny ears and tail were gone as if it was never there, but the pictures he took while fucking was enough proof that it wasn’t just some mutual hallucination—rather something very much real.

Fin... But is it truly over?

© 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔𝒉𝒖𝒈𝒂

can we all just hug💔💔

IS THIS MAN TRYING TO KILL US

i’m barking

LITERALLY SCREAMING(CREAMING..)😣😣

I FULLY AGREE.

As a person who hates and absoulutely despises kids, why must I have a breeding kink. I could go on a rant about how much love and joy I feel when I think about being pumped so full with cum that I can't feel my legs as he whispers in my ear "You'll be the one to carry my kids, my babies." While I just sit there taking it all in so drunk on lust that I accept without knowing the cost. @seakicker has done this to me and there's no going back. seakicker is the main reas9n for my insanity.

MATT WHIMPER AUDIO??(I need a Chris one..) 🥴😻