RACHEL'S DRUNK TEZT

someone drop a fic rn.

on it.

shoutout to everyone bringing #dryhumping back😈😈

i'm gonna hump you next

!!!

When i actually have to write and post things instead of just talking about how i wanna fuck matt til he cries

you feel me? ─── lust!chris

thrust, and another, and another.

he kept pinning his hips to your ass again and again for what felt like forever, one hand pushing your face on the mattress as he brought the other to hold you by your waist.

𓂃 in the backseat

“stop lookin’ at me like that.” he murmurs, hands firmly gripping the wheel as his eyes remain straight ahead — focussed on the road rather than your gaze.

#bringbackdryhumping

"oh, fuuck," chris groaned, his voice strained as you rolled your hips against his thigh, the pressure sending a delicious shockwave throughout your body.

legs thrown over his lap, you leaned in, your lips barely brushing the shell of his ear as you exhaled a shaky breath. "chris," you moaned out in pure ecstasy, the noise only fueling chris to regain his tight grip on your hips. 

"you like this, hm? ya like gettin' off on my thigh, ma?" he murmured in your ear softly, a hint of a smirk on his face.

you dropped your head to see a wet patch—your arousal—on his jorts, your panties a wet mess, causing a red hue to cover your face in embarrassment.

"i-" you started to apologise, but chris wasn't having it.

"it's okay, baby. how else would i know if i'm doing well, huh?" he smirked, tilting your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze. chris' hands slid down to your hips, forcing the friction again right where you needed it.

"fuck, chris, oh god-" you cut yourself off with a whimper, hips stuttering against him as heat coiled in your abdomen, the sensation intoxicating.

"thaat's it, baby. let go for me, c'mon." chris murmured, his voice smooth as silk but a little bit shaky. "you feel so good, ma." he groaned.

"c, i'm gonna come—oh, fuck!" a scream left your lips as the tension coiled in your stomach finally snapped, pleasure overtaking your body in a blinding wave.

you trembled, hands gripping onto chris' t-shirt as warmth travelled through your body, leaving you breathless. your mind felt hazy, the only thing keeping you from collapsing being your boyfriends firm grip on your waist and a ghost of a few kisses on your skin.

"mhm, just like that."

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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆… 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓!𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒

the ultimate girl lover. ass guy, clubber, vodka and taquilla for life, smoker, late 20', degrading, rushed aftecare, lowkey toxic.

lust!chris is a lot of things, and you could list random facts about him for hours, but everything about him is always connecting to the same point- he only wants to have a good time. he won't care about how you'll feel before or after, only when youre under him... or on top, again, he doesn't care. he's just addicted to the lust.

a little smut blurb to get to know him

you feel me? ─── lust!chris

thrust, and another, and another.

he kept pinning his hips to your ass again and again for what felt like forever, one hand pushing your face on the mattress as he brought the other to hold you by your waist.

Some of you guys tire me frl. Yes the triplets have surely jerked off before like what? They are grown men. Mostly they care about Matt and Chris, I hate to be the one to tell you but yeah they definitely watched porn before and probably had sex before and what about it. Some of you act like they owe you something and it’s so embarrassing, not talking about everyone but THOSE ‘fans’ who are just really weird. They don’t know you, they won’t marry you, they won’t date you, they won’t fuck you and they won’t make you their baby mama. Like i be the first one to say ‘my husband’ when talking about Matt but obviously it’s a joke? Idgaf if Matt has a girlfriend id actually be happy if he’s happy. Like I say that actors in movies are ‘my man and my girl’…. I don’t mean it literally. Just mean I like them lmao but some of yall go toooo far!!!!! Feeling like you actually are dating them and they owe you explanation and actually getting jealous when they breathe near a woman is not normal!!!! Maybe talk to someone about it!!!! Go to therapy!!!!

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Apart from that I love this app sooo much yall are such good writers I could never🩵

(I’m I gonna get insulted? who knows.)

“stop sexualizing the triplets!!!! 🥺”

boi all i said is i would give my kidney to make out with chris please sybau

"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊..."

in which...you're studying for your test but matt is needy...

warnings: fluff, pet names, heavyy making out, kissing, dry humping if you squint, this is my first time writing so it's lowk ass but try to get the vibe, tell me if there's more!!

- english is not my first language -

dividers by @bernardsbendystraws

the scene if front of your eyes wasn't unfamiliar to you. you set on the floor of your living room with your back leaning on the couch, seeing papers and pens thrown all over the table, all your books and notebook in one side and the dirty coffee cups you drank all night on the other.

it was the tests period. where all the teachers wanted to get rid of otiose work so they all dropped tests dates and who couldn't cope with the stress...failed. tests period.

the keyboard kept letting out tapping noises as you kept writing everything you needed to remember for your text a week from now, yeah a week is a long time but you prefer being safe then learning in a rush. it was 4am now, you were about a page before you're done, finally, you thought to yourself. until you heard his keys shuffle. little did you knew your boyfriend had other plans...

matt walked in your apartment, probably back from filming late at night, seeing you in the same state you were in for days. "hey there pretty" he said as he walked in to the kitchen, taking an apple juice can out the fridge before throwing himself on the couch near you.

"hey" you muttred quietly, too focused in your work. matt groned and set the can on your work paper which made you snap back to reality.

introducing... knuckles!matt

21. role model. found knuckles injured. has no idea what he's doing but knows he'd die before he let knuckles get hurt on his watch. knuckes' emotional support human. always getting clocked by knuckles. hates reader.