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Sneaky Link || Oscar Diaz
A/N: It’s been so long but with season 4 coming out at some point I figured it’s time to start writing again. Anyways, had a request from a while ago about at reader x Spooky sneaky link. Hope you guys enjoy!
Summary: Reader is Sad Eyes sister, secretly dating Oscar “Spooky” Diaz
Warnings: language, slight smut
Word count: 3,000
You moved to sit back in the passenger seat, pulling your shirt back down to cover your chest. Sweat caused the loose hair at the back of your neck to stick to your skin and you struggled to catch your breath as you watched the equally breathless Santo, in the driver’s seat, fix his pants. He glanced over at you and raised an eyebrow when he caught you staring.
“This would be a lot more comfortable for you if we were in a bed.” He gesture to the hand you were currently using to rub your neck. Sex in a car can be fun but somehow you always found yourself bent in odd angles that left you soar, and not in the good way, afterwards.
“And would that bed be at your place, where there’s always Santos hanging around or mine where my over protective brother could walk in on us?” You replied.
You didn’t wait for his response and instead you reached to open the door and stepped out of the car. You leaned down and smiled at the Santo, and before closing the door, said “see ya later Oscar.”
You made your way down the street to your house, aware that Oscar was watching to make sure you made it inside, you could never be too cautious late at night in Freeridge. What you weren’t aware of were the four other pairs of eyes watching from across the street.
“Ohmygod!” Jamal whisper shouted as he turned to his friends, “did just you see what I just saw?”
“Do you mean Y/N getting out of Spooky’s car or what they were doing before she got out?” Ruby asked.
“This is not good, oh no this is really not good. Do you think her brother knows?” Jamal asked in a high pitched voice.
“If her brother knew I doubt they’d be sneaking around,” Monse said before turning towards Cesar and asking “did you know about this?”
Cesar put his hands up “I had not idea! They barely talk whenever she’s at my place.” He said.
“You know it kind of makes sense that they don’t talk too much what with her brother being Sad Eyes, Spooky’s homie, they probably wouldn’t want to draw too much attention or have any rumors started.” Ruby said.
Jamal looked at the group, “So what are we going to do?” He asked.
“I’m going to go home and WE-” Monse replied, “-aren’t going to do or say anything about what we saw.” She looked pointedly at Jamal, “I mean it Jamal, nothing.”
“You know I don’t do well with secrets” Jamal whined as the group began walking again.
“All you have to do is avoid Y/N” Cesar said.
“And Spooky, and Sad Eyes, and probably any other Santo for good measure” Ruby said, laughing at his friend’s expense.
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“Hey where you been?” Your brother, Antonio, asked as you stepped into your house. He was sitting on the couch with a few other Santos, who looked over at you.
“Out” you replied as you slipped off your shoes.
“You know I don’t like you going out alone at night,” Antonio said, “It’s not safe.”
“Deja de preocuparte Tony, I’m fine.” You said and made your way down the hall to your room.
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Two days later.
The door to your room opened, Antonio come in and threw himself on your bed.
“Ew gross get off! You smell like weed!” You yelled at him, trying to shove him off of the bed but he resisted, rolling himself up in your blanket instead.
“You’re fucking annoying,” you said giving up trying get him off of your bed and going back to the text you had just received.
Antonio let out a laugh, knowing his presence was annoying you, he reached over and snatched your phone out of your hands, “who you texting?”
“Give it back Tony! You play too much” you made a grab for your phone, you weren’t sure what the text said but you knew you didn’t want him to see it, but you brother stood up holding the phone over your head. You hit him in the stomach, “I’m serious!”
“See you at the party tonight?” Antonio read the message off of your phone, he looked at you, all humor gone from his face. “What party? The Santo’s party? You told me you weren’t going?”
You crossed your arms, a scowl on your face, “well maybe I changed my mind. I didn’t know I had to run my decision by you. ” You said.
“You know you’re not supposed to be hanging around Los Santos without me knowing Y/N, its not safe.” he said through gritted teeth, “and who the fuck is asking you that? Is there some fool you running around town with?” He gestured to the contact name in your phone a simple heart emoji.
“It’s none of your business.” You said.
“The fuck its not! You ain’t gonna be running around these streets with some dude!” He yelled at you.
“Oh so you can run around and bring a different girl home all the time but with me it’s different?” You asked.
Antonio nodded his head and replied, “yes exactly.”
“I don’t really see what the big deal is, you were probably just going to drag me to the party any ways. You always do.” You said, shrugging your shoulders and hoping to divert his attention away from the text.
Antonio let out a sigh before handing you back your phone, “Fine you can go with me tonight, but you’re gonna show me who this guy is you’re trying to meet there.”
You just watched your brother walk out of the room, there was no way you could let your brother find out who your boyfriend was. Your phone chimed with a new message as you threw yourself onto your bed ‘you ignoring me now mamas?’ It read. You typed out a quick response confirming that you’d see him there then rushed to get ready.
You followed your brother through Spooky’s house and out to the back yard where the music grew louder and people stood around drinking.
“Aye keep up’ your brother said placing his arm around you shoulders to keep you close. You rolled your eyes, this was going to be a long night. Before you knew it you found yourself standing in a circle with several of your brother’s friends, his arm still keeping you stuck to his side. Your eyes scanned the yard looking for any of your friends. “Looking for tu novio?” Your brother asked.
“Nope, just anyone that can get me away from this boring ass conversation.” You said, rolling your eyes and trying to pull away from Antonio.
“Aye Sad Eyes, que onda compa?” A familiar voice interrupted the two of you, distracting your brother enough for you to take a few steps away from him. You brother turned to speak to Oscar.
Oscar nodded toward you, “sup Y/N? Aren’t you usually off dancing with your little friends?” He said.
You smiled softly at Oscar before glancing back at your brother, scowl back on your face you replied, “I would be but I’m being held hostage by this fool.”
Oscar let out a laugh, “hostage?” he asked Antonio.
“Man, she thinks she’s slick running around with some little secret novio.” He said, sucking on his teeth.
Oscar raised his eyebrow as he looked back at you, humor laced his voice as he asked, “A secret novio huh? What’s this guy like.”
You were saved from having to answer as a familiar face popped up, the person shoving past Oscar and hugging you, “Y/N!” Cesar said, his friends each hugging you after Cesar pulled away.
“Hey guys, how are you?” You asked. You were pretty close to the four high schoolers as you had spent a lot of time watching Cesar as he grew up. Whenever Oscar and your brother had to go on a run Oscar would bring Cesar over and you would take care of him. Soon enough it turned into the core four having sleepovers at your place.
“We need to talk” Jamal said, urgently pulling on your arm.
“Looks like I have more important things to do than stand around here.” You said, flipping off your brother and following the teenagers.
You came to a stop by a cooler full of beers and picked one up as you turned toward the group, “so what’s up?”
“What, oh nothing. We just couldn’t stand the awkwardness going on over there anymore.” Jamal said, gesturing to where Oscar and Antonio stood. A few girls had moved to join them and your brother seemed to have forgotten about you as he leaned down to talk to one of them. Oscar, on the other hand was staring right at you, a smirk on his full lips as his eyes wondered over your body before meeting your own. You glanced away feeling a blush rise in your cheeks.
“What awkwardness?” You said, confused that the teens would pick up on anything.
“Ok look I know we said we weren’t going to say anything, but you guys know I’m not good with secrets,” Jamal started, Monse tried to cover his mouth but he continued, “We saw you and Os-Spooky doing the humpity dumpity in his car the other night.”
Your smile dropped, a cold sweat taking over your body at his words, “what?’
“WE SAW YOU GUYS BUMPIN UGLIES, you know, taking a trip to pound town, you were letting him check your oil girl!” Jamal said before you were able to cover his mouth.
“Ok chill, shut up about it.” Your hand still covered the kid’s mouth, “now if I remove my hand are you going to keep quiet?”
Jamal nodded his head. Slowly you pulled your hand away and looked at the group, “Now, how did you guys even see that?”
Cesar rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, “well, uh, we uh-”
“We were walking home and we saw you guys, and to be fair anyone could have walked outside and seen you guys I mean you weren’t even parked far from your house and I’m surprised no-one has found out about this considering how so not careful you two are being.” Ruby said.
You stared at him in shock, you had to admit he had a point but, “you guys can’t say anything about this. I mean it.” You said eyeing Jamal and that big mouth of his.
“You can trust us Y/N” Monse said.
You nodded and glanced back over at Oscar to find he was already looking at you. He nodded his head toward the house before breaking eye contact and walking toward the backdoor. You looked back at the teens, “I’ll be back” you said before quickly following in the direction Oscar had gone. You entered the house to find it was pretty empty. You made your way down the hall and opened the door to Oscar’s room. He was already there and he turned when he heard you enter.
“So tell me about this novio of yours.” He said laughing as you closed the door.
“Shut up, this is serious” you said, slapping his chest. He leaned down, arms wrapping around your waist, and placed a soft kiss on your lips.
“It’ll be fine mamas” he mumbled against your lips.
“How can you be so sure?” You asked as you wrapped your arms around his neck, moving your body closer to his.
Oscar began trailing small kisses along your jaw and down your neck before answering with, “because I am, now can we get back to this?”
You let out a giggle, “oh so is this all you wanted me for?” You asked.
Oscar stopped his movements and pulled back to look you in the eyes, his hand coming up to cup your cheek. His deep brown eyes staring into your own eyes. Finally he spoke, voice soft and low, “you know this is so much more right mamas? That you mean so fucking much to me? You know how much I love you Y/N?”
You smiled at him, bringing you hand up to cover his where it was on your cheek, “Yes I know that baby, I love you too Oscar.”
Seemingly satisfied with your response his hand slipped behind your neck, drawing you closer to him, his lips meeting yours in a kiss so passionate all of the stress of the idea of your brother finding out or the core four knowing about you and Oscar disappeared. Oscar brought his hands down to your ass giving it a squeeze before lifting you up and walking over to his bed. He laid you down, climbing between your legs, and began to trail kisses from your neck down the deep plunge of your top.
It was rare that you and Oscar found yourselves alone in a room and you two planned on making the most of it. Slowly, Oscar slid his hands up your shirt and pulled it over your head, discarding it somewhere across the room and stared at the newly exposed skin, his fingers traced along the lace of the bra that still covered your breasts before his thumb rubbed over your hardening nipple. Even through the fabric of your bra the sensation was enough to cause your back to arch up off of the bed, you breathing quickened as he continued to move his thumb in slow circles. you reached under your back and unclasped your bra, wanting to feel his hands on your bare skin. Oscar watched as you slid the straps down your arms until you fully removed your bra, exposing your breasts.
“Damn” Oscar said, voice deep with lust as his eyes roamed your body. He leaned down and placed light kisses across your chest before capturing your left nipple in his mouth and sucking, his hand expertly rubbing your right nipple. The sensation of his mouth and hands on you had your core heating up and you knew your panties were already soaked.
Oscar’s mouth left your nipple as he continued to trail kisses down your stomach to the top of your jeans. Slowly he unbuttoned them and hooked his fingers in your waistband, pulling your pants down your legs and making sure to take your panties with them.
“WHAT THE FUCK!” A familiar voice yelled.
Oscar’s movements stopped as the both of you looked towards the door to find your brother standing there, a furious expression on his quickly reddening face. You expected him to yell, to come charging at Oscar, but instead he just shook his head and slammed the door.
You and Oscar stared at each other before quickly getting up and throwing your clothes back on. Within seconds you were both out the door and rushing down the hallway and into the living room where a livid Sad Eyes was pacing the room.
“Tony it’s-“ you started to speak but stopped when his gaze met yours.
“What you wanna sit here and lie? Tell me I didn’t just see you two fucking?!” Tony yelled, getting in your face, “I didn’t realize my sister was a pinche Santo whore!”
“Aye watch it foo” Oscar said as he put himself between you and your brother. You always knew you would have to tell you brother eventually but this was not the way you had imagined things happening. Fear seized your heart at the idea of a fight breaking out. Both men, you knew, could hold their own but there was a reason people around Freeridge called Oscar Spooky and you knew things wouldn’t end well if it came to a fight.
“Oh what you stepping up now, Spooky” Tony taunted as he shoved Oscar, “you and my sister! My fucking sister man!”
Oscar’s jaw clenched, his hands in fists at his sides, “You need to remember who your fucking talking to” He said, shoving Tony back.
You quickly wrapped your hand around Oscar’s wrist, he stared down at your hand before meeting your eyes. His face softened as he stared into your worried eyes “no te preocupes mi amor.”
Your eyes shifted back over to your brother who looked more confused than angry at Oscar’s response to you. “Tony, this,” you said, pointing between you and Oscar, “this is real, I love him and we aren’t going to stop seeing each other. So you’re gonna have to get use to it.”
Tony rubbed a hand over his face then glanced between you and Oscar, he sighed in defeat “she’s my baby sister man.”
Oscar nodded his head, “I know” he replied.
“You better treat her right” Tony said and you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding as Oscar looked down at you,
“What were you even doing going into Oscar’s room?” You asked your brother.
“I was looking for you.”
You scrunched your face up in confusion, “but why would you look for me in Oscar’s room?”
“I was just checking the house because that foo said you were in here.” He said, pointing behind you.
You and Oscar turned to find Cesar, Monse, Ruby, and Jamal, who was nervously crouching behind Cesar, standing in the hallway staring.
“In my defense,” Jamal said, “I said that I wouldn’t check the house if I were you.”
You stared at him incredulously, “Jamal, one day you’re really going to have to learn how to keep that big mouth of yours shut.”
Next to you, Oscar started to laugh as he pulled you closer to him.
Tony cleared his throat, “I mean it compa, you better take are of her.” He said before walking out the front door.
“I plan to,” Oscar whispered in you ear, “why don’t we go finish what we started?” Before you could answer Oscar had picked you up and was carrying you back towards his bedroom. This is going to be an interesting new part to your relationship…
#spooky diaz#oscar diaz x reader#oscar spooky diaz#oscar diaz smut#oscar diaz#omb smut#sad eyes on my block#on my block imagine
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Tumblr is the move. It’s the media without the social for me.
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I don’t know if you are taking request but can you do a plus size imagine. Like the girl doesn’t think she could ever date someone like Oscar because she isn’t his type even though he flirts with her every time he sees her then he ask her out.
Hi, I love this idea so much! Life has been a little bit crazy recently but I will add this to my list and post soon!💕
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I just wanna say I love your writing. It’s been getting me through a tough time. One of the few that can write for Oscar and make it feel real. I hope that you continue to bless us. You are appreciated 💗
This meant so much to me I’m glad you enjoy my writing🥺💕 I’m sorry to hear you’re going through a tough time. I’m working a few stories and hope to post soon!
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New Girl in Town || Sad Eyes
Gif by @merakiaes
Request @princesamorenitaxo
Summary: There’s a new girl in town and Sad Eyes takes an interest in her but can he convince her that he is looking for more than just a hook up?
Warnings: language
Word Count: 1827
A/N: Tried our a different writing style, hope you like it! Really enjoyed writing this! Also had to throw my dream car in the story.
“Ya’ll see that new hyna that moved in down the street?” Joker said as he took a hit of his blunt. A few of the guys nodded to say they had seen her, Sad Eyes included.
He had watched the new girl move into Doña Maria’s house a few days ago. The first thing that had caught his eye was her car, a classic, cherry red, ’72 Chevelle. He watched as the car drove down the street and pulled into the driveway a few houses down, he continued to watch as the finest hyna he had ever seen stepped out of the driver’s side, pulled a suitcase out of the car and disappeared into the house. Sad Eyes had hoped to see her again, maybe he’d get a chance to actually talk to her.
“Yo there she is,” Joker said, pulling Sad Eyes back to the present. He watched the girl walking on the other side of the street, she was dressed for the warm weather in denim shorts and a tank top, and was walking with Doña Maria’s young daughter.
The guys started hollering at her causing her to glance over at them before tightening her grip on the younger girl and picking up her pace. Sad Eyes considered going over and trying to talk to her but before he could decide Oso had already started making his way across the street.
Sad Eyes couldn’t hear what was being said but he watched as the girl’s face went from passive to angry, she flipped Oso off before storming away. Oso made his way back to the front yard of the Santo house and sat on the beat up couch.
“Damn Oso, that hyna looked hella pissed what’d you say to her homes?” Sad Eyes asked.
Oso smirked as he answered, “I asked her when she was gonna let me get it in”
All of the guys laughed.
Y/N knew she should have listened to her aunt and taken her car to the store but it was only two blocks away and she had insisted on walking, getting familiar with the neighborhood she was now living in. So her and her younger cousin had started walking, she was completely oblivious to the yard full of men at least until they started hollering at her, attempting to get her attention. Then that guy just had to come up to her and tell her he could show her “a good time.” Y/N was pissed, normally she just brushed stuff like that off but he really had the nerve to say that shit in front of her 13 year old cousin.
The rest of the walk was quiet, Y/N trying to get control of her anger. They reached the store and walked inside, Y/N walked up and down the aisles placing things into her basket. After paying, the two girls began their trip back to the house. Y/N slowed her pace as they neared the corner, up ahead the same group of men were still sitting outside.
“We can go the long way if you want?” Y/N’s cousin, Celia, said looking at her.
“Do you want to take the long way?” Y/N asked.
Celia made a face, “Not really, but I know that guy made you mad.”
Y/N nodded her head but before she could respond somebody behind them called out “Celia!”
The girls turned to see two guys who looked to be around Celia’s age walking toward them. As they reached them the boys each hugged Celia.
“How’s eighth grade going?” The taller of the two asked.
“It’s alright, kind of boring without you guys around. How’s High school?” Celia said.
“It’s good” the boys said very quickly and as they avoided eye contact.
“Who’s your friend?” The shorter boy asked.
“This is my cousin Y/N. She just moved in with us a few days ago.” Celia said, smiling. She was really excited to have Y/N around, it was like having an older sister.
“Nice to meet you, I’m Ruben” the shorter kid said as he tried to kiss the back off Y/N’s hand.
“Stop it Ruby! I’m Cesar, nice to meet you” the other kid said as he smacked Ruby’s arm.
Y/N laughed at the kids and told them it was nice to meet them too. As a group they started walking home, Y/N not realizing they were going to pass the the Santo house until it was already too late. The catcalling started up again, but Y/N refused to look. The group listened as several guys shouted obscenities her way.
Cesar rubbed the back of his neck nervously, “Well, I’ll see you guys, it was nice to meet you Y/N!”
Y/N watched as Cesar made his way across the street and sat on a couch in the front lawn, her eyes drifted over to the guy he sat next to. Their eyes met and he gave a soft smile and waved to her.
A deep voice on the other side of the yard called out, “damn Mami, why don’t you come hang for a minute?” Y/N looked to see the same guy who had tried to talk to her earlier. With a scowl on her face she flipped the guy off and stormed off toward her house, dragging Celia along.
Sad Eyes watched the girl grab her cousin and walk back toward their house. Sometimes he couldn’t help but admit that his homies were dicks. They were always talking about smashing some hyna and he had to admit that he acted the same way but this time it really bothered him, the way they talked about Y/N. Sad Eyes didn’t really know why he was so irritated, he didn’t even know the girl.
“I’m heading out, see ya compa.” Sad Eyes said to Spooky before getting in his car and driving home. He couldn’t get Y/N’s face out of his mind, she was definitely attractive and even when she was pissed she looked cute.
A few days later, Sad Eyes stopped by the corner store to pick up a few things. As he made his way down one of the aisles he heard the bell ring, signaling the door was opening. Sad Eyes glanced back at the door and watched Y/N walk into the store, she was wearing a simple yellow sundress.. Sad Eyes watched her make her way toward the back of the store where the cold stuff was kept. He made his way down the aisle until he was standing next to Y/N.
Sad Eyes cleared his throat, “Hey.” He said smiling at her.
Y/N glanced over at him, curiously at first then in irritation as she recognized him from the other day on the yard. “You come to ask me if I’m going to sleep with you too?” She said, crossing her arms.
Sad Eyes was shocked at her question and didn’t know how to respond. Y/N nodded her head, grabbed a six pack of Modelo and walked up to the cashier. Sad Eyes stared after her in shock at her bold question. As Y/N made her way toward the door Sad Eyes forced himself forward and went after her. He caught up to Y/N just as she was unlocking her car.
“I was actually wondering if you’d maybe want to go out sometime?” Sad Eyes said, shoving his hands into his pockets. He had no idea why he was so nervous, maybe it was the intensity in the way Y/N was staring at him.
“Oh really?” Y/N said as she turned to face him, she raised an eyebrow, “you also wondering if I put out on a first date?”
At Sad Eyes’ silence Y/N continued, “cause the answer is no, I don’t. So there’s no need for you to waste your time.” She turned back to her car.
Sad Eyes moved closer, “or maybe I was just wondering if you’d like to get dinner, and maybe give me a chance to get to know you?” He said.
Y/N laughed, “get to know me? Nah I don’t think so.”
“So you don’t want to go out?” Sad Eyes asked. He was kind of hurt at her rejection.
“Why should I? What makes you any different from your little homies?” Y/N asked, curiosity getting the best of her. She couldn’t help but wonder why he was still talking to her after she’d made it clear she wasn’t going to put out.
“Cause I think you’re cute and we could have a lot of fun together.” Sad Eyes said, shrugging, hands still stuffed in his pockets.
Y/N scoffed, “that doesn’t sound like it makes you any different to me.” As she opened her car door, Y/N heard Sad Eyes mumble something else. “What was that?” She said looking back at him. Sad Eyes avoided her gaze and instead stared down at the ground. “What’d you say?” She asked again.
Sad Eyes looked up at Y/N, he used one hand to nervously rub the back of his neck. Finally he spoke, “I said you make me hella nervous but I’d like to get to know you better.”
Y/N’s face softened a bit, maybe she had judged this guy a little too quickly, “Friday night” she said.
“What?” Sad Eyes said, looking confused.
“You can pick me up for our date Friday night” Y/N said.
“Really?” Sad Eyes said, a smile forming on his face.
“Yes, really.” Y/N said as she started getting into her car.
Sad Eyes turned to leave but then remembered, “wait,” he said, “maybe we should exchange numbers?”
Y/N nodded her head and held out her phone. Sad Eyes walked over and grabbed it out of her hand an gave his to her so she could add her number.
After handing their phones back, Y/N looked down at his contact in her phone “Sad Eyes?” She said in a questioning tone.
“Yeah that’s me” he said smiling at her.
“You got a real name, cause I know your mama didn’t name you that” Y/N said, laughing.
Sad Eyes laughed along with Y/N, “yeah, uh it’s Antonio” he said.
Y/N smiled, “Antonio,” she said, testing the name out, “I like it. It fits you”
Sad Eyes smiled back at Y/N and moved closer to her car. He was excited she agreed to go out with him but nervous at the idea of planning something good enough to impress her and maybe make her want a second date. He couldn’t believe he was already thinking about a second date, and a third, hell a whole relationship with this girl he barely knew, all he had to do was get her to believe he was serious about this, that it could be more than just sex for him.
He reached his hand out and brushed a few loose strands of Y/N’s hair back behind her ear, “Friday, Hermosa.” And with that he watched as she drove off, out of the parking lot, he couldn’t wait for Friday.
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Hiya! Just an Oscar Diaz prompt if you’d like to take it :) A situation in which Oscar thinks he’s going to lose you / that you’re going to leave him for a ‘better’ life, he gets really angry at home and when Cesar confronts him for punching holes in the walls wets Oscar breaks down crying about how he can’t lose her which shocks the hell outta Cesar. Then reader walks in the door, lots of fluff and vulnerable Oscar, maybe some ‘I can’t lose you’ smut hehe xx
Hi!! So so sorry I’m just now responding but I love this! I’ve been wanting to write something like this because I can totally see Oscar having so insecurities about his girl leaving him one day 🥺 I’ll work on getting this posted soon!
#requests#oscar spooky diaz#oscar diaz smut#spooky diaz#oscar diaz#on my block imagine#omb#spooky diaz imagine
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Today, Breonna Taylor would have turned 27. In honor of her, please consider donating to the gofundme her family has set up, and help those in her community who are fighting for her by donating to Louisville Community Bail Fund . Also, please sign petitions: including the petition set up by the Action PAC (it is aiming for 1 million signatures), the petition that’s been going around social media (it is aiming for 4.5 million signatures), the MoveOn petition (it is aiming for 600,000 signatures), and the ColorofChange petition (it has reached it’s goal of 750,000 signatures, but you can still sign). All of these petitions urge the Kentucky government to hire a special prosecutor to investigate the three police officers responsible for her death, to investigate the Louisville police department, to ensure the LMPD pays her family, and to get Congress to discuss the constitutionality of no-knock warrants. Additionally, visit the website set up by the political committee her family contacted, where you can make calls to key officials.
I got this from a Google Doc but I think it’s hard to access because of how many people who has requested it but here is the tweet with the links to every petition you need to sign (not just ones concerning Breonna) and other place to donate. There are templates provided on that document to help you write an email or make a call to certain officials. I provided links to their emails/websites, in case that’s easier to make use of than making phone calls.
Louisville Metro PD : (502) 574-7111
Twitter
Louisville Mayor Office: (502) 574-2003
Twitter
Governor Beshear’s Office: (502) 564 2611
District Attorney Tom Wine: (502) 595 2300
Attorney General Daniel Cameron: (502) 696-5300
Senator Rand Paul: (202) 224-4343 / (270) 782 8303
Representative John Yarmuth: (202) 225 5401
Kentucky Senators General Hotline: 1-800-372-7181
Also consider looking at these:
Ways To Help
Black Lives Will Always Matter
BLM Links
With the FBI opening the case again, let’s ensure that the 3 officers involved in the murder face jail time, and that the demands in these petitions are met.
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Little Monsters
Prompt 11. Little one coming to sleep with you after having a bad dream
Paring: Oscar x reader
Requested by @briannab1234
You laid on your back watching tv as Oscar laid on your chest with his arm wrapped around you. It was around 12 o’clock and you two were nowhere near tired. Valentina had been put to bed around 8 and the only thing that could be heard was the tv.
You heard her before you saw her, and then the door opened. Valentina climbed in the bed and laid on top of Oscar, adding the extra weight on you.
“What’s wrong bub?” You rubbed her head full of curls and twisted a few.
“I had a bad dream about monsters in my room.” She played with one of Oscar's ears, a habit she’s had since she was born.
“Let’s go look for the monsters then.” Oscar got out of bed and walked down the hall to Vals room with her thrown over his shoulder. He searched the closet, the drawers, even outside the window.
“Look under the bed daddy.” He sighed and got down on his knees to look under the bed. He stuck his arm under the bed and started yelling causing Valentina to scream and cry too.
You walked over to him and smacked him on the back of the head. “Oscar stop!”
You grabbed Valentina and walked back to your room, “you can sleep with me tonight ok.”
Oscar came back down the hall and tried coming into your shared bedroom but you stopped him. “And you can sleep in the monster room, just to make sure there's no monsters for sure.”
You turned to Valentina, “how’s that sound Vale?” She gave you a thumbs up and laid back down.
“Great! So tell daddy good night.” You held the door open for their exchange and turned back to Oscar.
“Night daddy.” You pecked his lips and shut the door. You could hear him groan on the other side but that didn’t stop you from laying down and going to bed with your baby.
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i see a lot of my black mutuals in pain and struggling mentally lately so if any of you need it here's a post of mental health resources made by a black woman specifically for black people struggling right now... i love you all so much please take care of yourselves
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Mobs of angry white people, protesting for their right to [checks notes] get a haircut—in the middle of a pandemic—yelled at cops, shoved them, threw things at them, and were nowhere near being respectful or peaceful, but for some reason, police officers didn’t mace them, didn’t shoot rubber bullets at them, didn’t tear gas them, and didn’t kneel on their necks and choke them to death. Qwhite interesting how differently white people are treated even when they disrespect the police and even when they riot over things like [checks notes again] their sports team losing or hell, even winning a game.
#BlackLivesMatter
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here is a petition to reopen Sandra Bland’s case
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