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@masismissing
ππ§ΈΰΎΰ½² introducing...masismissing !
also known as.. masie α’π©
masie ΰͺββ΄Β°β
chratt girl. she/her. 22. brunette. chase atlantic. tate mcrae. lil peep. anything!matt advocate. the neighborhood. future. lucki. ptv. nighttime. vanilla. y2k. sweet tea. bedroom. animal lover. hot showers. lip gloss. storms. dark mode. pnd.
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Β© masismissing est. 2026 all rights reserved.
DADAAAA
hey yall!! im so sorry i've been skipping out on posting, i had a death in the family, work, and now i'm sick but i will be posting very soon so watch out for it ππ
GET TO KNOW ME !
ty for tag @courta13 <3
: ΜΜβ name - mason / masie / mas
: ΜΜβ zodiac - sagittarius
: ΜΜβ hogwarts house - slytherin
: ΜΜβ height - 5'5
: ΜΜβ orientation - straight
: ΜΜβ ethnicity - white
: ΜΜβ favorite fruits - strawberries / pineapple / mango
: ΜΜβ favorite season(s) - spring / fall
: ΜΜβ favorite fictional characters - snoopy, annabeth chase, stiles stilinski, jade west, sam witwicky, maddy perez, benny weir, dean winchester, levi harrison
: ΜΜβ favorite flower - sunflower
: ΜΜβ favorite scent - vanilla / coconut
: ΜΜβ favorite color(s) - dark red / pink / forest green / black
: ΜΜβ favorite animal - sea lions / dogs
: ΜΜβ fav bands/artists - tate mcrae, chase atlantic, the neighborhood, julia wolf, mac miller, the killers, maggie lindemann, luke bryan, big30, lil skies, hxg, lil double 0, lil peep
: ΜΜβ coffee, tea, or hot coco - coffee, tea is a close second
: ΜΜβ average hours of sleep - 4 to 12, i suffer half the timeπ
: ΜΜβ # of blankets you sleep with - 2 to 3, as long as the room is cold and my fan is on
: ΜΜβ dream trip - greece / italy / paris
: ΜΜβ last thing you googled - was looking up what time taco bell closedπ
: ΜΜβ account created - 2023 i thinkkkkk?
: ΜΜβ how many blogs followed - 54
: ΜΜβ how many followers - 39
: ΜΜβ what you usually post - usually just whatever creativeness comes to mind
: ΜΜβ do you get asks regularly? - no but i love talking, definitely shoot me some asks
: ΜΜβ what's your aesthetic - y2k / alt
sorry yall a lot has been happening π
dc - @uzmacchiato
tags (npt) !Β‘ @t3sturns @electronicwolfpanda @anniewithan-a @mattsxbitch @chrissdruggg @ravenloveslotus @9lovelost
π¬ππ¨πππ€π£π pt. 1
how matt and mikayla met !
the tattoo shop was always too loud. buzzing needles, low rock music, someone laughing in the back room like they werenβt about to permanently mark skin for life. mikayla prescott liked it that wayβloud meant no one could hear her think too much.
she sat in the chair anyway, sleeves pushed up, eyes fixed on the ceiling like it had answers.
βstill good?β the artist asked, hovering the tattoo pen over her skin.
βyeah,β she said automatically.
the needle touched down again and the front door to the shop quietly closed. it was like a calm wave of energy floated through the air. mikayla didnβt look at first. she didnβt care who walked into a tattoo shop at one in the afternoon. inked people, broken people, loud peopleβit all blended together.
until the feeling in the room shifted. not from sound or a light, but from attention.
βyo,β a voice said, low and rough like it had been dragged through smoke. βyou got a chair open or nah?β
the artist working on her paused for half a second.
βthat you, matt?β
a soft chuckle. βunfortunately.β
that made the receptionist laugh behind the counter. mikayla frowned slightly, still staring at the ceiling, pretending she wasnβt curious now. then she made the mistake of looking.
he was leaning against the front counter like he owned the place. black rings on his fingers tapping once against the wood. silver chains catching the light when he moved. dark hair a little messy, like he hadnβt bothered fixing it because he didnβt have to.
and tattoosβtoo many to be accidental. too intentional to be anything but chosen.
he wasnβt looking at her. not yet. he didn't even know she was there at first. he was talking, half-grinning at the receptionist, like whatever world he lived in had room for him to joke his way through it.
βcome on,β he said. βyou're telling me I gotta wait? i'm a regular.β
βyouβre a nuisance,β the receptionist shot back.
βsame thing.β
he laughedβquick, easy. then his eyes shifted. and they landed on mikayla.
it wasnβt instant magic. not fireworks. not sparks. not anything oh so dramatic like in movies. it was just stillness. like he forgot what he was about to say. as if his next sentence slipped from his mind.
mikayla didnβt look away first. that was the problem.
his gaze dragged over her like he was trying not to be obvious about it, failing a little. she hated that she knew that he had noticed.
finally, he smirkedβnot fully, not confident yet but testing.
βdidnβt know they started hiring distractions in here,β he said lightly.
the receptionist groaned as he spoke. almost as if he was getting scolded. "matt."
mikayla blinked once. slow.
βexcuse me?β she said.
there was that kickstart.
βnothing,β he said, but he didnβt look away. βjust thinking out loud.β
the artist pressed the needle down again and mikayla flinched slightly, breaking eye contact.
βstay still,β the artist murmured.
but she could feel him still looking like heβd decided she was interesting.
βyou, sit over there,β the receptionist finally told him, pointing toward a couch. βyou're next after her appointment.β
βher appointment?β he repeated, like he was offended the world didnβt revolve around him. βwhat's she getting?β
mikayla didnβt answer. she didnβt owe him that. but of course, he walked over anyway.
he stopped near the chair, hands in his pockets now, head tilted slightly.
βso,β he said, voice softer than before. βwhat's the plan? something badass? or something likeβ¦ i regret this in two weeks?β
mikayla finally turned her head just enough to look at him again. up close, it was worse. the chains werenβt just aesthetic. the tattoos werenβt just random. everything about him looked like a decision made without asking for permission.
βi donβt remember asking for commentary,β she said.
his eyebrows lifted like he liked that answer.
βfair,β he said. βbut i'm bored.β
βthat sounds like a you problem.β
that made him actually laugh again. it was short but it sounded real.
βyeah,β he admitted. βprobably.β
silence stretched between them, but it wasnβt empty. it was aware. like both of them knew the other was thinking too much now.
the artist started shading again, and mikayla focused forward, jaw tightening slightly.
matt leaned back against the counter nearby instead of leaving.
he didnβt ask permission. he just stayed.
βyou always this serious?β he asked after a moment.
βi'm getting stabbed repeatedly with a needle,β she said flatly. βwhat do you want from me?β
βa smile would be nice.β
βthat's unfortunate.β
he nodded like he accepted the loss. βnoted.β
he paused. he spoke softerβalmost like he didnβt mean to say it out loud,
βi'm matt.β
she glanced at him again, just briefly.
βmikayla.β
something shifted in his expression at that, like the name landed heavier than it shouldβve.
βmikayla,β he repeated, slower this time. testing it. βyeah. that fits.β
βthat makes no sense.β
βit does in my head.β
she rolled her eyes slightly, but it wasnβt as sharp as before. he noticed. of course he did.
βyou come here a lot?β he asked.
βno.β
βliar,β he said immediately.
that finally made her look at him fully again.
he was smiling now, but it wasnβt cocky anymore. it was curious. like heβd stopped performing for everyone else and started paying attention to her instead.
βi literally just met you,β she said.
βand i already know youβre not telling the truth,β he replied.
the artist sighed. βmatt, go sit down before I throw you out.β
βyeah, yeah,β he said, but he didnβt move right away.
instead, he looked at mikayla one more time. longer than necessary. as if he was memorizing something he didnβt have permission to keep. he finally pushed off the counter.
but before he walked away, he reached over the front desk, grabbed a blank receipt, and snatched a pen like he owned that too.
βhey,β the receptionist snapped. βthatβs notββ
βrelax,β he said, already scribbling.
his handwriting was quick, messy, confidentβlike everything else about him. he walked back over, leaned just close enough to her chair to get on her nerves, and held the folded receipt out toward her.
mikayla looked at the receipt, then at him.
βi donβt take random things from strangers,β she said.
βgood thing iβm not random,β he shot back, a hint of ego slipping back in. βand weβre not strangers anymore.β
she stared at him for a second longer, then took itβbarely.
βthis better not be weird,β she muttered.
βdepends,β he said. βyou gonna use it or just keep pretending you donβt care?β
she didnβt open it. not in front of him.
that felt like losing.
he smirked like he knew exactly what she was thinking.
βthatβs my number,β he added, tapping the receipt once. βin case you decide you actually like talking to me.β
βi donβt,β she said instantly.
βyeah,β he nodded. βyou will.β
there it was. the ego. easy. certain. annoying. and somehow not entirely wrong.
the artist groaned again. βmatt.β
βiβm going,β he said, backing up finally. βdonβt miss me too much, mikayla.β
βi think iβll survive.β
βweβll see.β
then he turned, heading toward the door this time.
βnice to meet you, mikayla.β
βtry not to disappear before i get my turn.β
then he left her alone. the door shut behind him a few minutes later when someone else walked in.
the shop got loud again. but mikayla stayed still for a second too long, the folded receipt now sitting in her hand.
she didnβt open it. not yet. she didn't like him, she just had to tolerate him until he left. but instead, mikayla stared at the tiny wishbone on her wrist for a second too long before looking away. because for some reason she couldnβt explainβ the room didnβt feel the same anymore.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: ahhh i finally started! ive been trying to work on this first intro and fix my sleep schedule at the same time. i'm working on a few things for this week that will definitely be interesting π let me know if yall like this!
if you see a divider that you have made, please let me know so i can tag you! i lost the @'s.
tag list ! @courta13 | @amandapanda2 |
Β© masismissing
β masismissing presents...
wishbone
"mila, you and i were just a day dream i took too far."
β starring.. matthew sturniolo. matt. 22. "rockstar." named the band. flirt. has an ego. tattoos. silver chains. women. confident. after parties. weed. mother's would tell you to stay away.
β starring.. mikayla prescott. mila. 21. photographer for the roxy. red. writes songs nobody will hear. doesn't date. the moon. liquor.οΏΌ occasional parties. playlists.
"you ruined me for anyone elseβand you know it."
the first time mikayla prescott sees matt sturniolo, heβs in the corner of a tattoo shopβguitar on his knee, ink on his skin, and trouble written all over him. the kind of boy youβre told to stay away from. that was until he saw her from across the room.
matt sturniolo is the biggest rockstar in the world. loud onstage, dangerous off it, and always one step away from falling apart.
mikayla doesnβt belong in his world. she never planned to. but one look turns into a number on a receiptβ¦ and suddenly sheβs in too deep with a boy who writes songs like confessions and loves like a warning.
loving him wasn't all soft. it was tour buses at 3 a.m. missed calls. arguments. lyrics that sound like her name. and a love that feels like it was never meant to survive the spotlight. and when the world already belongs to him⦠mikayla has to wonder how long she gets to.
dc - @chrisssiren
AUTHOR'S NOTE - heyyyy!! i wanted to try this out cause some people wanted to see this storyline. updates will be slow due to work but it should be weekly with a few little things coming this week. i might drop a playlist for this tonight or tomorrow so there can be a sense of vibes for this. let me knowwww! i'll make a tag list <3
Β© masismissing
hear me out yall.. rockstar matt! but it'll be to the vibe/lyrics to wishbone by julia wolf. loosely based on some lyrics. probably gonna do it as a blurb at first to test the waters? i got a few ideas.
yay or nay
yay
nay
STEADY...
matt. 22. stoner. black+blue. parties. secrets. game recognizes game. popular. 12am. highs.
"the weather's only sunny when i'm under it,
and i haven't really change, yeah, i'm just confident"
delilah. 21. liquor. red+black. parties. music. perceptive. play or get played. 4am. lows.
"i know the secrets that you keep, it makes it hard to sleep"
Β© masismissing est. 2026 all rights reserved.
a/n - i have a blurb to begin it but let me know if yall like this. i kept the characters intro short for a reason. most likely every part will be somewhat short.
pre-traumatic stress
are you ever just busy fuckin bitches n getting money?
yearning to see Matt in a hockey fight (especially the one they talked about in their podcast)
hold on let me cook rq π₯£π₯£π₯£
Unfollow if you racist, support Trump, and like ICE! This ainβt a safe place for you baby! Trump was out here shouting βgrab her by the pussy!β And deciding which children were better based off how tight they were and eating babies. Argue with your dead granny and die! Idc!
after tumblr randomly crashed down i realised iβm just as addicted to this app as to nicotine. π¬π¬
β. π Μ introducing... RAPPER!CHRIS
christopher sturniolo έαͺΰΌ
also known as β’ chris β©β§βΛ
"oh, i'm so sorry, is it
not up to your standards, sky?"
los angeles. 22. rapper. nonchalant. dealer. red coded. chrome hearts. money. cocky. slight player. reeks of weed. blue eyes. expensive cologne. rap vs rock. silver chains. rings. tattoos. black on black fits. beach at night. commitment issues. consume by chase atlantic.
chris's updates ΰ£ͺ Φ΄ΦΆΦΈβΎ.
2nd EP being written & recorded !
a/n - second part of the intro! i might write a lil intro including both characters. i'll be editing everything eventually but i felt like this was a good start! will most likely post way more tomorrow due to me having an off day :)
c - @cursed-carmine
Β© masismissing.
β. π Μ introducing...POPSTAR!SKYLAR
skylar calloway ΫΆΰ§
also known as β’ sky ΛΛπ’Φ΄ΰ»β
"you're the one who said it wasn't serious!"
san diego. 21. popstar. anxiety. summer vanilla scent. hidden tattoos. sad lover girl. cold hearted occasionally. flowers. blue coded. victoria's secret. hazel eyes. silver jewelry. books. white french tips. city at night. glitter. writing. vodka. greedy by tate mcrae.
skylar's updates ΰΌ―
- EP releasing soon!
a/n - this is the first part of my little album story im working on. i wasn't going to make a series yet but here i am :) updates are ongoing but may not be every day. will be working on the next part and it should be out by tomorrow!
c - @cursed-carmine
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