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lucerothings1 · 11 months

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Can you do a power bottom Cesar (from on my block) trying to help his best friend with his homework but things get Steamy between them two

Warnings: gay sex, top reader, bottom Cesar, oral, cowboy position, Spanish word.

Summery: you ask for help from Cesar on your homework and things get steamy.

“Hey Cesar can you come over to my house later I need help with some homework” you asked your best friend Cesar as he was with his friend in setting at lunch “um yeah man I’ll go later after school to help out as much as I can” “yeah okay thank you so um I’ll meet you at my car after school so you don’t gotta drive up there” “Okay man see you soon” “Okay thank you again” you said as you walked away to your next class.

The final bell had finally rung so you had walked to your car now just waiting on Cesar to get out of class. “Hey Cesar over here man” you waved to Cesar from where you were parked. “Hey um my brother came so I’m just gonna let him know that I’m gonna go with you okay” cesar told you as he walked other to his brothers car window.

You where actually surprise to see Cesar had a fat ass you’ve never really ever put attention to his ass but now you had and relished it was big as you felt yourself get hard so you took off your plaid shirt and tied around your wait as yoh where now left only in your tank top.

As he had a pleased look on his face as he now walked his way back to you as his brother sent you a look as you waved at him hello and goodbye at the same time.

“He said it fine just kinda Pissed I didn’t let him know so he wouldn’t have to come all the way over here” cesar said to you as he opens the car door to get inside “okay then you ready” you said to Cesar as he put his seatbelt on he then nodded in response as you drove off to your house.

“Okay where here” you said to him as you both got out and he followed you into your house “Um the living room is just to your right” you said as you closed the door after Cesar entered “Your parents not home” “Um yeah no their not in town there visiting family and I didn’t want go so I stayed alone” you said as you walked to the fridge getting some waters.

“That’s cool at least” cesar said as he took a seat on the couch as did you to his other side “ Yeah I guess your right” you responded as you got your books out and he did his to show you his notes.

“Okay so what you need help with” “yeah um algebra” you said to Cesar “okay well I’m good at it thankfully” he said responding to you with a grin.

It had been about 30 minutes now and you couldn’t seem to focus from the beginning only thinking about how big Cesar’s ass was when you saw it early. “Hello earth to M/n he said as he snapped his fingers in front of your face “Um what.”

“Are you okay what’s on your mind” he said looking at you “nah it’s nothing” “yeah but your not learning anything so what’s the point of his if you can’t focus” he said sounding upset.

“I’m just distracted okay” you said heavy “distracted by what” “I don’t know I just am” you said helpless and holding back from telling him anything “ okay I’m your sure no one’s gonna come over today” cesar said to you looking into your eyes “um no nobody will why” “Because if distracted is what you are then lets help you focus on something better” he said as he pushed aside the books and got onto of your lap as he begun to kiss you.

As your hand traveled to his ass while you started to feel his fat ass you had been day dreaming of for so long now you had your hands on it. “Mm fuck yeah papi touch my ass” he moaned out as he broke the kiss pushing you into the couch more.

As you both now where heavily making out on the couch you Thad now unbuttoned his pant and reached your hand underneath his pants and underwear now having his hot ass literally on your hands as he pulled off your shirt on your waist and pulled off your tank as you pulled of his leaving each other now only Pants.

As you kicked off your shoes and so did he you had now laid him on the floor as you ripped off his pants and underwear at once and you pulled off your as well as he steered fully onto your rock hard cock spring free from your underwear.

As he pushed you to the ground and begun to leave your chest full of marks as he reached to what was now in his mind your cock. “ you gotta big pene here papi” he said as he dived to your cock as he began to deep throat your cock causing you to moan.

“Ah-oh fuck you sure do know how to work on a cock don’t you Bebe” you said to him as he grabbed a handful of his hair as you begun to fuck his mouth with your cock as you heard him gagging.

“Oh fuck I’m gonna cum” you yelled as he throated your cock now having his nose at the base of your cock as he swallowed you load.

“Oh fuck I love your pene papi” you said heavily once he finished sucking you dry “I need your dick up my culo papi porfa” he said to you as you nodded in excitement for having his ass.

“Espera I’m gonna have to eat that first” you said as you pushed him down and lifted up his legs as you begun to lick and eat his ass like a wild hyena. “Oh fuuuckk papi yeah eat my culo” he moved out as he pushed your head down even more on to his ass as you begun to fuck him with your tongue.

“Oh fuck Bebe can’t wait to have that culo of your for myself” you said as you laid on the flower as your back rested on the couch as he climbed up again on your waist.

“Oh fuuuckkkk yeah papi put that big pene inside me” he moaned as you lined up your cock with his hole as he you felt his hole suck up your cock as he begun to ride it right away.

“OH FUUUUCKKK YEAH PAPI FOLLAME YEAH FUCK ME” he said as he begun to fuck him self on your cock as you had lost words and your eyes would roll to the back of your head in pleasure of his tight ass.

AH bebe tienes un culo caliiente y apritado” you moaned as he began to ride you. “Oh fuck I’ma cumm” you yelled “Me to papi” Cesar moaned as he continued to ride both your highs as you hit his prostate with one final thrust sending him over the edge as he felt your cock paint his velvet walls white with your cum as he exploded everywhere on your chest including up to your face.

“Mm-mm” you both moaned into a kiss “that was amazing you gotta nice culo Bebe” “you gotta nice pene papi” Cesar said back with a smirk on his mouth before he licked off his cum from on your face as he kissed you again “Mm you taste amazing Bebe” you said to him as you both stayed there.

Sorry if this is horrible I’m trying to finish a lot of things in my drafts but keep on sending requests I will eventually do it like I said before I’m open to writing anything and I will for sure hopefully be writing more on Cesar and i’ll be trying to finish a lot of my drafts soon okay

Be safe out there y’all thanks for everything❤️

#gay #gay smut #lucerothings1 #cesar diaz #Cesar Diaz x male reader #On amy Block x male reader

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bumblesimagines · 3 years

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Imagine:

Monse finding out you slept with Cesar while the two were broken up

Request: Yes or No

"That little bitch! Where is he?!"

"Monse, think this through!" Jamal and Ruby rushed after their friend. Monse stormed through the neighborhood, heading straight to Oscar and Cesar's place.

"Monse, you reslly don't want to fuck with (Y/N). Do you even know what Sad Eyes would do if he found out?" Ruby asked, hoping to knock some sense in his short tempered friend. Jamal nodded in agreement.

"It was just a hookup, Monse. It probably meant nothing! Plus, if (Y/N) tells Sad Eyes and Sad Eyes gets pissed, we'll be in serious shit!" Jamal pointed out, anxiety spiking. Ruby licked his lips, opening his mouth to try and convince her to back down but she quickened her pace. Oscar sat on his porch, blunt in hand. His gaze locked on them. A deep sigh left him as he rolled his eyes.

"Where's (Y/N)?" Monse asked, fists clenched and nose flared. Oscar cocked a brow, eyeing her.

"Whatchu want with my brother?" The teens turned, looking at Sad Eyes. Ruby and Jamal gulped.

"N-Nothing, sir! She was mistaken!" Ruby stuttered, grabbing Monses arm and dragging her along. Sad Eyes watched them walk away, humming lightly. Monse took out her phone, searching up (Y/N)'s Instagram and looking through it. She noticed a new post and checked the location.

"He's at the park." Monse said, quickly taking off.

"Monse!" Ruby and Jamal called after her. Ruby took out his phone, calling Cesar.

"You better get to the park before Monse. Jamal made an oopsie and told Monse about you and (Y/N)." Ruby said, shooting Jamal a glare.

(Y/N) raised his camera, snapping a picture of a bird feeding its chicks. He lowered his camera, looking over the picture and humming softly.

"You little dick!" (Y/N) turned his head, looking at Monse. He cocked a brow at her panting form, getting off the bench and putting his camera down. He sighed softly, sliding his hands into his pockets. Monse approached him after catching her breath.

"This is about Cesar, right?" (Y/N) asked, gaze and tone unbothered.

"You know it." Monse hissed, glaring at him.

"Listen, Ma, you and Cesar weren't together. He was free bait." (Y/N) shrugged. "You broke up with him and left him on the streets. You can't seriously expect him to just wait around for you."

"Monse!" Cesar called, walking over to them. Monse glanced at him, rolling her eyes and looking back at (Y/N).

"Stay out of it, Cesar." Monse huffed. (Y/N) gave an amused grin, tilting his head.

"I slept with your man while you two were broken up. Twice." (Y/N) shrugged, licking his lips. He looked at Cesar.

"Have you told her about the girl you work with? How you slept with her after your shift?" (Y/N) asked. Monse whipped around to face Cesar, already yelling at him. (Y/N) chuckled, grabbing his camera and walking away.

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stripper-patrick · 4 years

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Pretty Doll 🧸 Oscar Diaz

Warnings: smut, filth, language, choking, unprotected, English to Spanish translation, kitchen sex, blood mention, cramping, pain

Tags: @rebellious-desires @mrsbanreswillseeyou @eclecticblkgirl

Relationship: Oscar Diaz x black plus sized reader

A hard 5 knocks come at my door and I groan after finally just getting to sit down. I had just finished cleaning the house and mopping and now I’m being bothered again. I stand up and sigh walking through the foyer to the front door. I wrap my hand around the bronze knob where I twist and open the door being met with these honey brown eyes that I used to go crazy for. Spooky.

“Hey Spooky. I’m sorry were you calling me?” I grab my phone out of my back pocket and he shakes his head.

“No I just figured now would be a good time to drop him off before it gets too late” I step to the side where he brings in our son, Zander who’s obviously sleepy.

“Hi mommy” he hugs my hips and I rub his back

“Hi baby”

“Uh I was hoping we could talk Y/N” I look at him and nod taking the sleepy boy by his hand. “Go in the kitchen and help yourself while I get him settled” I take Aamir upstairs undressing him and placing him into his pajamas which consist of some grey shorts and a paw patrol shirt. I get Zander in the bed and tuck him in kissing his head watching his heavy eyelids finally fall. I turn out the lamp and turn on his night light. I shut the door and go downstairs seeing Spooky sitting down with a glass of water. He taps at the glass and I sit down across from him waiting for what he has to say. He stays silent staring at the glass

“How was he today” I break the silence

“He was great yea we went fishing and he caught a big one. A snapper.” He nods “then we went and got lunch and walked around town for a bit”

“Sounds fun” a wave of silence falls upon us again and I look at him “Spooky did something happen?”

“Nah Nah me and Cesar are ok” he says “I just” he pauses for a second searching for his words “miss you” I feel my blood boil instantly after he said that. Our past was exactly the greatest. We used to do stupid shit. I got busted for petty theft then found out I was pregnant. Oscar took the blame for me but that doesn’t dismiss how I found 2 other bitches in the bed we shared. One of them being my very own blood.

“You miss me? The fuck do you mean you miss me? Oscar you fucking cheated on me with my sister. Everything that ruined our relationship was because of your selfish ass.” I stand up in disbelief noticing my fists balled and my body trembling in anger “because of you I don’t and will never talk to her anymore, because of you we aren’t the happy family I hoped for, and because of you Zander has to ask why daddy can’t come stay with us” I yell. His nostrils flare as he stands tall above me

“You done?”

“Am I done? Are you-“ I watch as his big brown eyes roll to the back of his head as I keep running off at the mouth. All of a sudden I’m cut short when his large hand is pressed to the top of my behind pulling our bodies close and his lips seal any leftover space between us. His kiss was like the first time, so mesmerizing, so sweet. I can’t help but place my hands on his shoulder while the other sits on the back of his neck. Oscar picks me up by my thighs where I feel his bulge pressing against my center. I try to grind down on it but he moans slapping the side of my behind. I’m pressed between Oscar and the stove feeling him grind against my gushing pussy.

He moves to my ear leaving a small kiss before whispering “Mi linda muñeca, te romperé” I let out a small moan just barely above my breath. I feel his lips curl into a smile against my neck.

“Please fuck me” I beg. Oscar drops his pants and I pull off my underwear. Just like old times he fills me up and puts my leg on his shoulder. My other leg hangs off his waist as he grabs the back of my neck pulling me closer. Oscar drops his head on my chest holding me close while plowing me out. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever experienced and I can feel how bad he misses me. I ball up his shirt in my hand as he relentlessly plowing on my g-spot making me see stars “Oscar” I moan

“That’s it baby say my name. Whos making your pussy quiver like this”

“You fuck” he pulls my other leg on his shoulder somehow going deeper inside of me. Oscar speeds up his rhythm and I wince at the small pain but the pleasure feels so food to even speak on it. Oscar plants his lips on mine in a sloppy kiss and rubs my clit with his thumb making my hips jerk.

“I’m gonna cum” I warn biting my lip. I bring him close to me as our bodies move in sync bringing us to our highs. Oscar keeps a tight grip on my quivering thigh as my juices leak onto him and his inside of me. Oscar sucks on my neck moaning and groaning as he penetrates every drop of his cum into me. I run my fingers through his very short hair as he finally starts to slow down.

After a few more pumps he stops breathing heavily on my neck. I pull his face up to mine kissing him sweetly. My throat is dry from the moaning. “Can you stay the night please”

“Yea of course”

“And I need you to carry me I can’t walk” I laugh.

“Yes ma’am” he pulls up his pants buttoning them and sipping them up before pulling down his shirt. He picks me up taking me upstairs. I pull off my clothes not even bothering with pajamas. Oscar strips down to his boxers getting in the bed curling up next to me.

He turns on his side and I wrap my leg around his waist and my arm intertwined with his. “I feel like a backpack” I laugh. Oscar lets out a small rumble

“I hate you” he snickers

....

I wake up to terrible cramps in my stomach and I turn trying to push them away. The sun shines bright on my eyes forcing me to wake up. I sit up feeling more cramps hit. This is weird. I feel a warm wet feeling between my legs and pull over the covers seeing a substantial amount of blood on the sheets and in my lower body. “Oscar” I tap his arm and he stirs in his sleep turning his head to me. Eyes still closed.

“Oscar wake up” I grab my phone alarmed dialing my moms number

He finally opens those pretty hazel eyes and sees I’m in a panic “que pasa mamacita?”

“I’m bleeding and cramping really bad and I don’t know why?” He jolts up and sees the blood

“Is it your period?”

“No that already happened this month” I’m starting to get squeamish and antsy. My mom finally picks up “hey honey”

“Hey mom I need you to watch Zander I need to go to the hospital” Oscar comes around to my side of the bed and I stand up with his help. I double over in pain as another cramp comes my way.

“Why what’s wrong”

“I don’t know I just need you around here ASAP”

“I’m on my way” I hang up and go into the bathroom cleaning myself up and showering. “Jesus it hurts so bad” I say washing the blood off of me. Oscar is standing there swigging some mouth wash. I step out and he holds onto me so I don’t faint.

I brush my teeth and hear the doorbell ring “that’s my mom” he groans rolling his eyes. Oscar leaves going downstairs to open the door. I finish and go into my room grabbing some fresh underwear and a bra. I grab some leggings and a t-shirt and some crocs. I pull the sheets and Oscar and my mom both appear in the frame.

“Don’t worry about that I’ll have that done for you just go” she says. I hug her thanking her. Oscar walks with me downstairs.

“There’s a lot of pressure down there” I say. His eyes go wide because the last time he heard that I was in labor.

“Aw shit” he picks me up taking me outside. Oscar locks the door and I walk to the car getting in. He gets in on the drivers side backing out and I take a deep breath.

...

“So what seems to be the issue today?” The male doctor asks. Oscar studies him intently.

“Uhhh my period happened 2 weeks ago and shouldn’t happen for the rest of the month but I’m bleeding and cramping pretty bad” I say

“Ok have you been sexually active in the 24-48 hours?” I look to Oscar and he looks at me with a smirk

“Yes last night”

“Ok do you mind if I take a look?”

“Please” he puts on a fresh pair of gloves and I place my legs in the stirrups. The doctor goes down examining everything and he inserts two fingers inside of me which is highly uncomfortable. I can oscars hand trying to breathe through it. He touches my cervix and I gasp squeezing oscars hand.

“Your vagina is somewhat swollen and your cervix is bruised. That’s mainly caused my penetration”

“So excuse my language but you mean to tell me he beat my pussy up so bad that it’s now bruised?”

“Yes correct” he chuckles “we can prescribe you some for the cramps but other than that no penetration too crazy for the next 2 weeks just to be safe”

“2 weeks?!” Oscar speaks up

“Yes” he removes his gloves throwing them away

“You damn sure won’t be touching me for 2 weeks”

“I’ll write up something for you. Be safe” he leaves the room and I hit Oscar in his chest.

“Damn mami what you hit me for?”

“You bruised my cervix. It’s already bad enough your sons fat ass head just like yours tore my vagina and now you beat it up so much that it’s bruised” I’m completely shocked

“Well I mean shit the way you were moaning sounded like you didn’t want me to stop”

“I swear on everything I’ll kick your ass” the doctor comes back in with the note for my medicine

“Here’s this I sent it in and you guys are good to go” he leaves back out and I grab my leggings

“I’m glad I did it rather than some other asshole” he says

“If I could I’d kick you right now” I roll my eyes

#smut #fluff #oscar diaz imagine #oscar diaz smut #oscar diaz #spooky diaz #spooky smut #spooky #blood #black plus sized reader #black reader #poc

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angelbabyszn · 4 years

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Heey! Can u make an imagine that Oscar fell in love with a black Brazilian girl in hospital where she's a doctor?? Thank u!! Love u posts!! 💕

Die For You (Oscar X Reader)

Gif by @merakiaes

Requested!

OMB Masterlist / Tag List

B/F/N - Best Friend L/N - Last Name

"Y/N, you won't believe who just got checked in!" B/F/N said with amazement while having their right hand out and their thumb pointing behind them as they walked into the break room.

"B/F/N, I already saw the poor teenage girl. I can't believe she hurt herself from doing the WAP challenge." you said with conviction and pop a fry with ketchup in your mouth.

"Okay, that's not my fault alright? She's should've stretched before." B/F/N sounding brittle with their arms crossed.

"B/F/N!"

"What? I'm just saying." B/F/N said and her mouth becomes tight-lipped.

"How did you got hired at this hospital?" you questioned as you shake your head in disappointment of your best friend.

"Cause you needed a nurse and I have a masters degree in nursing. Not so hard, Y/N." B/F/N said in a courteous manner.

B/F/N flipped their hair, making you rolled your eyes.

"Anyways, come on! You need to see this!" shouted B/F/N enthusiastically while jumping up and down a bit.

"This must be big news since you're jumping in place." you said calmly and take a drink of your bottle of water.

"Y/N, if you don't get your a*s out of that seat-"

"Okay, I'm coming! Geez." you informed as you quickly clean up your spot from lunch while eating a few more fries in the process.

"Hurry up!" B/F/N said urgently before walking out of the room with a beam on their face.

"I don't get paid enough to do this." you said dryly while walking out of the room with your phone and your half-drunken water.

"In here!" B/F/N said with excitement as they looked at you walking down to them while waiting next to a open room.

"What do you want to show me? This better be worth it because I basically threw away the rest of my lunch from Dwayne's BBQ Joint AND stop my break for you." you abruptly with your arms crossed.

"Well, I'm sorry, okay?" B/F/N apologetically and you roll your eyes. "This is worth it, because you won't believe who's here. After all these years."

"Okay, sure. I'll go with your "little game"" you said doubtfully as you use your fingers to quote.

B/F/N step away from the door and you entered the room with a sudden familiar presence in the room.

You look at the male on the patient's bed shirtless with blood flowing down their chest and abs. It looks like a gunshot.

You look at the males face and you gasped at the sight. It was Oscar Diaz. Bleeding heavily down his face and his eyes fluttering, about to close.

"B/F/N! Why you didn't tell me this earlier! Get Tiana and Ross now!" you reported loudly, making B/F/N jumped in fear and running down the hallway fast.

You quickly put your phone and water on the counter and rush over to him. You rolled up your sleeves and start to put pressure on his chest where he was bleeding.

"Diaz, I got you. I got you." you said with raised eyebrows while putting on the oxygen's mask on his face on with your right hand.

You turn the oxygen's tank on and you turn back to see Oscar breathing heavily through the mask.

"Shhh, take slow deep breaths." you said while looking into his eyes with wide eyes.

You heard Oscar saying something but you couldn't hear it over the mask.

"Don't speak. I got you now." you confronted while starting to caress his left cheek with your right hand and staring at him.

Oscar slowly lifted his left hand and put his hand overs yours. You gasped by the interaction and you look at your hand.

You quietly looked at your bloody hand over his rough, weak, and bruised hand. You felt your heart skip a beat while looking into this eyes again.

"Y/N..." Oscar said quietly through the oxygen mask while looking at you. He felt his body getting weaker, causing him to shut his eyes.

"Make sure he takes two pills a day so he can heal faster."

Oscar slowly opens his eyes but squints quickly due to the bright light above him.

He looks into the distance to see you talking to his brother, Cesar a few feet from him. He fixed his gaze at you in amazement and take notes of your appearance.

You felt a presence moved, causing you to turn your head and see Oscar's gaze at you.

"Well, looks who's awake." you amused with a small smile, causing Cesar to look at his brother.

"Spooky!" Cesar said with a smile on his face. He walks over and gave his brother a small hug, not wanting to hurt him.

"Spooky?"

"Yeah, that's my nickname. You should call me that, Ms. L/N." Oscar confirmed while sitting up on the bed and having his chest out.

"I am not calling you Spooky."

"You just did." Oscar said with a grin on his face and making eye contact with you.

You gasped softly as Oscar chuckle softly while wiggling his eyebrows. You couldn't believe this.

His behavior was on flirt mode now and you secretly enjoy it?

"No. Cross that out. Right now, Y/N. No. Focus on your job." You thought as you Oscar winks at you.

You sigh loudly and put your left hand on your hip as you walk over to the clipboard with Oscar's health information. You grabbed it, flip a few pages, and write new notes on the page you need to write it at.

"The hermosa Y/N, when do I get out of here?" Oscar grinned as he gives his undivided attention on you without blinking.

"Soon. You can either stay here a few days or go back home and rest. If you decide to go home today, you have to stay home and one of our doctors would need to check up on you three days after. Also, call me Doctor L/N." you said calmly and took a glance at Oscar before looking down at the clipboard again.

"Does that mean I get to see you everyday now? We've haven't talked since high school." Oscar said with a beaming smile.

"Wait, you two used to go to Freeridge High?" asked a surprised Cesar with furrowed brows.

"Oh course, Lil Spooky. I was the popular, confident, flirty, handsome-"

"Okay, we get it." you interrupting his long description of himself with your arms crossed and rolling your eyes.

You heard about the exact same description every high school year, and that was enough you can handle.

"I was basically a popular loner who was always in their own world and minding business. Basically just went to school everyday to graduate. I graduate as one of the only Valedictorians in Freeridge High." you addressed to Cesar with a proud smile on your face.

"Nerd!" Oscar fake coughed, causing you to whip your head towards him with clench fists and an angry face.

"Why you!"

"Y/N! Calm down!" shouted B/F/N, while holding you back by wrapping their arms around your torso.

"Hermano, do you want some foo-"

Jamal walked into the room and he froze and stare with shocked eyes by what's going on. He quickly went over to Cesar.

"Awe, you look so cute mad. My little doctor." Oscar said while resting his hands behind his head and winking at you.

You raged even more, cussing you to jump to get closer to Oscar but you was pulled back again by B/F/N but with even more strength than before?

"Y/N!" B/F/N barked, causing you to quickly calmed down. You know you don't want to make B/F/N angry.

"I'm sorry! But he! He!..." you accused while pointing your left finger at a smirking Oscar and breathing heavily.

"Not worth it. Now, calm down." B/F/N comforted while rubbing your back. You replace your anger with calmness after a few deep breaths, causing you to be normal again.

"Boys, I apologize for my outrage. That was not part of my job description. Here." you said while maintaining eye contract to the shocked boys to show your honestly. You pull out fourth dollars and gave it to Cesar. "Go back some lunch at our awesome lunch cafeteria downstairs with your friends."

"Thank you, Doctor L/N." Cesar accepted and Jamal and him quickly walked out of the room.

You waved to them as they left. They waved back to you as you turn to your best friend again but you saw a males body that was towering over them.

"Who are you?" you asked looking up at the male with curiosity.

B/F/N turned around immediately croaked. It was their ex, Sad Eyes. Oh no.

"Sad Eyes?" B/F/N stutterers while trying to gaze at his eyes.

"Hi B/F/N." Sad Eyes mourned as he looks at his favorite girl in the world that he lost a long time ago.

"What are you doing here?" B/F/N questioned with cautioned.

"Spooky." Sad Eyes answered and he looks down at their outfit and they saw B/F/N's badge.

"You work here? I thought you left Freeridge." Sad Eyes supposed, remembering graduation, the day of their break up.

"I-I..." B/F/N started but trailed off into their mind. B/F/N chocked and they quickly ran out of the room.

"B/F/N! Wait! Let's talk!" Sad Eyes requested loudly while running after them.

"Wow. Wasn't that eventful? Anyways, let's actually check on you since you're awake." you confirmed while walking over to Oscar and setting up the warm up.

You did the regular check up routine and surprisingly, Oscar wasn't complaining or doing his regular flirt session.

He just did stares. A lot. And weird smiles that made his eyes crinkle. Weird...

"You're good. Looks like your little brother left these on his way. Take two a day, to release some pain from that gunshot. Which reminds, you wanna tell me how you got it?" you wondered while writing down your last observations and new information on Oscar's health records on the clipboard.

"Y/N, you know why." Oscar remarked in a dry tone.

"I know, you still don't deserve to be in this life. You could've been what you wanted, which was-"

"It's doesn't matter now. None of it matters. I would never be what I wanted when I was younger. Nobody don't want a man who have a bad history with the law. I was born into this life and I'm going to die in it. I can't change fate." Oscar with a sense of guilt and sadness to his voice.

You felt your heart breaking into pieces. What he was saying was true and you wish you could do something about to.

You slowly wrapped your arms around his neck softly, making Oscar tense for a few moments.

He hesitated for a few moments until later, he hugged you tightly, making you croaked. You didn't expect for him to hug you back.

Oscar softly wept by tears flowing down his face. He needed this hug. It was so hard for him to do this life everyday. Without no help.

A few days later, Oscar slowly wake up in the morning at home. He was waken up by pancakes?

Oscar's eyes quickly widened because he knows he was Cesar trying to cook again. He will not burn down the house today.

Oscar quickly throw his legs over, put a shirt he left on the bed last night on, and got off until he fell straight to the floor.

Oscar moaned in pain while holding his gunshot bandage around his torso. He completely forgot that he got shot.

"S*it!" Oscar shouted in pain as he clench himself into a ball while holding the bandage against his body.

He heard footsteps in his bedroom until they stopped. He looks ahead to see woman's sized shoes?

He looks up and he felt his heart jumping with desire. It was you, in your work outfit, looking as good like yesterday.

"Good morning." you beamed with a smile as you look down at him. "You need help?"

"Yes, please." Oscar begged, making you giggle as you got him up slowly.

"How you feeling? You okay?" you asked in a calming tone as you wrote and send emails on your laptop on the dining table. Oscar was eating the pancakes you made next to you.

"I am now." Oscar said in a voice full of affection. You turn your head and saw him with a big grin on his face while making eye contact.

You raised your eyebrow in confusion and turn your attention back to the computer.

"I see your flirtatious behavior haven't changed." you said and you did a exasperated sigh by the true fact.

"Nah, it increased. To the maximum. But just being with you. L/N, were you always this...hot?" Oscar wondered, making you quickly looked at him with wide eyes as he was taking a look at your whole appearance again like yesterday but in more detail.

"I've should've stayed in Brentwood. I forgot how Freeridge men can be so...aggressive." you said while glaring at Oscar sickly before closing your laptop and start putting it in your cover bag.

"I see those pills are working already. Make sure you're taking them everyday, okay? It's important to heal, especially from a gunshot." you consoled to Oscar as you gather your things on the coffee table in the living room.

"L/N, don't leave. See? I still need you! My gunshot bandage is starting to fall off." Oscar warned as he starts to get off slowly from the dining table. He was still pretty weak.

"Haha, very funny. You don't need me any-"

You turn around and you saw his bandage coming off oddly quickly. You grunted and then you pull out your bandage kit again.

"Shirt off." you demanded as you walked over to him with the bandage tape.

"Ooo, I like that. Say something else." Oscar pleaded as he tilts his head back, eyes closed, and sucking his lips after he took off his shirt.

"Ow!" shouted Oscar with his mouth open and raised eyebrows.

He heard a constant giggle and he turn his attention to you causing it. You just hit his gunshot bandage because what he said.

"You like that, don't you? You enjoy that?"

"Yeah, yeah. I did. But seriously, arms up." you demanded again with a serious face as you pull your sleeves of your doctor coat up.

Oscar immediately puts his arms up in the air and you start working.

"Finished!" you declared as you did a little jump at your finished work on wrapping bandage on Oscar's torso.

All of the sudden, you felt your bubble of personal space being entered by somebody else.

You slowly look up and you saw Oscar gazing at you again. His right arm was wrapped around your waist, causing you to tense up at bit.

"What are you doing? Are you okay? I think I'm hurting you." you asked in a small panicky voice as you tried to pull back out he pulls you back in close.

"I'm amazing." Oscar responded as he looks at you in desire. He took a piece of hair that was on the side of your face behind your ear very softly.

You felt your body getting closer to him by the energy happening between you two before you heard a loud sound outside the house.

A gunshot.

Oscar slowly unwrapped his arm around you and look at the front door waiting if there's was going to be more. Another gunshot went off and voices was quickly screaming and shouting.

"S*it!" shouted Oscar while slamming hit right fist on the dining table.

Oscar quickly pull out the gun behind his long shorts and click it on. You freeze and stare with wide eyes at the sight of Oscar.

You saw rage all over him. It was even more scarier now than he was doing fights in high school.

He have throbbing veins in his neck, a jutting chin, and clench fists. It was almost like you don't recognize him.

Oscar starts walking aggressively to the front door. You have to stop him. He just got shot!

"Oscar! Stop! You just got shot! Do you remember that?!" you barked at him.

Oscar ignored you and walked out of the front door. You quickly ran after him but quickly stopped at the pouch.

You put your right hand over your mouth because you was seeing the Prophet$ in front of your eyes for the first time. They look furious.

You quickly bend down behind the porch but peeked a bit to see what's going on. You see the Santos who's on the front lawn daily in a wide stance with clench fists.

Oscar was in front with the gun in his right hand standing in front of the Prophet$ that was in front of his property.

Latrelle stepped up in front of Cesar and Oscar.

"Tax time b*tches!" shouted Latrelle in a tune."

"I don't think so. So, how about get off our block or I'll blast on your a*s!" Cesar snapped back, causing Latrelle being fake shocked.

"Ooo, look everybody. Lil Spooky wants to be tough." Latrelle publicized and his whole gang start to laugh at Cesar trying to act tough.

"That's enough!"

Both gangs looked to the sudden female's outburst. Oscar's heart dropped when he saw you coming up. He don't like this already.

"Y/N! What are you doing?! Go back inside the house!" yelled Oscar. He don't want nothing happening to you.

"Ooo, Spooky got a girlfriend? Or that's your f*ck girl for the week? Looks like she's into foreplay." said Latrelle, causing his group to laugh again.

You felt rage entering your soul again. You couldn't believe a fifteen year old kid just said that about you.

You jumped at Latrelle but you couldn't reached him because Oso grabbed you by the waist.

"Let me go!" you yelled angrily. You felt heat coming out of your ears and nose.

Oso looks at Oscar for approval, and he nodded. Oso let go of your waist and you got back on your feet.

"Nevermind about you. I was about to kidnapped you and use you for my pleasure but what I just saw, you're just a another b*tch like every other Spooky's ladies." Latrelle advised as he walks over to you.

You started to tense up and starts to back up. None of the other Santos, Cesar, or Oscar couldn't helped you because they was either knocked out, shot, or grabbed by Prophet$ without them knowing.

"Y/N!" Oscar yelled out as he tries to get out of two strong Prophet$ arms.

"Oscar, I'm doing you a favor. Jay. You know what to do." said Latrelle as he backed up from you and a tall guy came over with a gun.

You was about to run away until you was grabbed and captured by two Prophet$ girls.

"Stop! Please!" you fumed out as tears was coming down your closed eyes. You couldn't believe that was happening to you. Was this the end?

You heard a gunshot and the sound wave off into the distance. You slowly opened your eyes and look around your body. You wasn't shot.

You looked ahead and felt your heart dropped to the ground into a million pieces.

You quickly knocked out the two Prophet$ girls easily before running over to what you saw. It was Oscar. He got shot again...for you.

You start to tremble as tears was rushing down your eyes quickly. You quickly put pressure on the new gunshot in his chest.

"Oscar!" you son and you bowed down into his shoulder.

You heard multiple movements in the background. You didn't care what was happening. You have to save him, that's all you can think of.

Oscar slowly open his eyes again until squints quickly by the bright light.

"What's with all these bright lights? S*it." Oscar groaned as he tries to move.

He looks around and he notice he was at the hospital again. He heard footsteps and looks into the distance to see a very familiar woman in their clean doctor suit.

"Y/N?" Oscar questioned softly but rough, causing you to look up from the clipboard.

"Oscar!" you beamed with happiness as you dropped the clipboard and pen onto the floor. You quickly rush over to him and did a passionate hug which he returns back.

You backed up and look at the man who saved your life. The man you never thought you was into til now.

"Why you do it?" you asked as you look at him with curious eyes. You need to know why.

It was so hard trying to save him again but gladly, you was able to get to bullet out of him with B/F/N nurse group without breaking down from him taking the shot for you.

"Why you asked?" Oscar questioned as he looks at the woman who he should've been with a long time ago.

You nodded and your softly wrapped your hands around his right bicep and feel it in anticipation.

"Cause I love you." answered Oscar, causing you to look at him frozen and staring into his eyes like is he serious.

"I love you Y/N L/N. Ever since high school. Ever since I saw your face again after all these years. You're the one. The woman who was in front of me this whole time and I didn't realized it til now. I would die for you. Literally. And I'll do it a thousands times more just to be with you." Oscar confesses as he looks at you with dilated pupils.

"I...I don't know what to say. You didn't have to." you stutter as you start to play with your hair to calm your anxiety.

Oscar grabs your right hand, causing you to stop playing with your hair. He pulls it up to his mouth and kiss it.

"I don't mind. I love you."

"I love you too." you said as you look at him with desire. Oscar beamed in happiness, causing him to grab your neck on the side with his left hand and pull you to his lips.

You was shocked at you but you immediately kiss him back passionately. The kiss grew more and more as feelings was passed to each other.

After the kiss, you went over to Oscar's left side and slide to lay next to him.

You and Oscar got comfortable in the little one person's patient bed. You placed your left hand on the first gunshot bandage to not hurt him as much.

"Feels like your first gunshot is halfway through healing." you said in a calming voice.

"It's feeling completely better with you." Oscar responded, making you smile.

You closed your eyes and wrap your arm around his torso as Oscar kiss you on the forehead with his eyes closed.

"Y/N? I'm going out!" shouted B/F/N as they entered the room. They freeze and awe at you and Oscar sleeping together on the patient bed.

"B/F/N, you coming?" Sad Eyes requested as he enters the room where B/F/N was. He stop and looks at you two sleep falling asleep from cuddling.

"I knew he have a crush on her back in high school." Sad Eyes states with a smile as he looks at his bro happy sleeping with his dream girl.

"We all knew. Let's go, baby." B/F/N said happily as they turn off the small lamp in the room.

B/F/N and Sad Eyes walked out of the room and left the hospital as you and Oscar continue sleeping together in each other arms for the rest of the night.

Tagged: @lillict

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spookysprincesa · 5 years

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Finally (Oscar Diaz x reader)

Request: Hiya! Idk if this is a dumb idea but maybe the reader & Oscar get into a fight because she finds out about that she was claimed by him, when Monse goes to confront Cesar, & she ends up being upset w/ him, & him tryna win her back?? Please & thank you!i love your writing!

Word Count: 2007

A/N: took me once again decades to write, sorry.

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There was no stopping her. Like a fury Monse marched onto the Diaz‘ front porch and before anyone could interfere she grabbed Cesar by the collar of his shirt so fiercely he helplessly tripped over his own two feet and stumbled to the ground.

Woah.

She was screaming at him, slapping him in the face while the poor boy tried covering himself with his hands. You just stood there, watching her, without any clue how to dissolve the situation. Oscar’s homies started howling and snickering at how his little brother was being beaten up by a girl.

“Yo Spooky, better tell your ruca to stop her little friend before lil’ Spooky gets seriously hurt!” One of the Santos jokingly yelled in Oscar’s direction; he was sitting on top of the stairs smoking a joint while a big smile plastered on his face.

Your head span around to the man who had been talking, and with your eyebrows furrowed you found Oscar’s deep brown eyes, which were staring right at you.

“What the fuck did he just say?” With your hands in your hips, you waited for Oscar to hop of the wall and approach you, handing the joint to Cesar, who seemed to be in a much better condition now that Monse’s friends had dragged her off of him.

“Princesa, listen,” Oscar began, raising his hands in defeat, “I practically had to claim you, a’ight?”

This was all going too fast for you to process- Oscar had just gotten out of jail a couple of weeks ago and you hadn’t really talked to him since then, apart from some random encounters on parties. And how he was telling you he had claimed you?

“You don’t have to do shit, Oscar Diaz, let alone decide things over my head. This is bullshit.” And with those barked words, you marched off past the Santos and the kids, ready to head home.

What was he thinking? Kicking some pebbles on the pavement, you slowly walked down your road, ignoring your phone buzzing in your pocket with incoming text messages and calls from Oscar. You liked him, sure you did, but claiming you out of nowhere wasn’t going to work, he would have to try harder.

THE NEXT DAY

Stepping out of the building, the sunshine was hitting your eyes so hard you had to narrow them frantically, cursing yourself for not bringing your sunglasses this morning. The bright light prevented you from noticing the shiny red car parked right in front of you, which you only spotted when you strutted right past it.

“Princesa,” a dark, familiar male voice called after you. Your first reflex was to stop walking, but you quickly decided to keep your pace. Suddenly a hand grabbed your arm gently, pulling you to a halt. Sighing, you turned on your heels to look directly into Oscar’s deep brown eyes. The prettiest, most promising eyes in the world, holding adoration and softness at this very moment, reserved only for you.

“What?” You decided to play it cool, so your crossed your arms in front of your chest and expectantly rose one eyebrow.

“I miss you. Why don’t you come hang around with us tonight?”

The thought of sitting on a worn out sofa in the front yard of a ruinous gang residence repelled you more than you would have estimated right now.

“No, thank you,” you replied simply, without giving him any explanation whatsoever.

Oscar frowned, the thoughts in his brain were almost visible to you as he was digging for something to say, which was appropriate but also snappy.

“Let me drive you home at least. I owe you.” He looked surprisingly regretful for a second- therefore your shields dropped instantly and your expression softened without noticing or even intending it.

“Damn right you owe me,” you giggled, “but you’re taking me straight to my place. No detours.”

Looking into Oscar’s eyes, an unmistakable sparkle appeared in them at your words. One corner of his mouth turned upwards, “your wish is my command.”

Like the gentleman he could be, he even opened the car door for you and hopped in beside you.

The car ride to your place was astonishingly calm and relaxed. You shared a deep conversation about Oscar’s last few weeks in jail, how he had made lists with what to do first when he’d get out, what to eat, which people to see. You had always admired how passionate he was about things he liked, or things he was good at, he could be so mature and considerate in certain moments.

When his car pulled up on your driveway you were honestly sad about having to leave him. Part of you wanted to invite him inside, but your head eventually stopped you. If he came inside, you’d sit on his lap with his hands under your shirt in no time and you’d probably regret it the morning after. As much as you wanted those puffy lips pressed to yours, those strong hands stroking your bare skin, you had to maintain a distance. If he wanted to be with you, he’d have to make some more effort.

“I’d like to take you out. Like, on a date,” Oscar said suddenly with a bold voice, as if he had practiced that line in front of a mirror at home. Your hand slipped from the door handle you were about to use and fell back into your lap. For a minute, you just stared at him with your mouth agape.

“What would we do?” You asked, trying to ignore the heavy beating of your heart against your chest.

“Lemme take care of that. I’ll pick you up tomorrow at 7, yeah?”

Automatically, your face broke into a gigantic smile.

“Ok. See you tomorrow then.”

Oscar smiled back at you with those dimples you fell in love with the first time you saw him.

24 hours later, his red Impala was parked in your driveway punctually. After spending hours deciding what to wear, you were finally ready to face him, ready to go on a date with him. You were so curious about what he had planned you hadn’t even been able to focus on anything for the whole day. A trip to the beach? Dinner? Drinks?

You and Oscar instantly connected once you sat in his car. It’s like you had never left. While he drove down the highway, you tried figuring out where he was taking you, and he eventually noticed.

“Don’t you trust me, princesa?” He chuckled lowly with his eyes still on the road, one hand on the steering wheel, the other one casually resting in the open window.

“I do, I’m just so impatient. Can’t you give me a clue?”

Oscar chuckled once more at you fidgeting in your seat and determinedly shook his head.

“I promise you’ll like it.”

Reluctantly, you accepted his response and sank back in your seat.

After fifteen more minutes, he finally pulled into an unfamiliar parking lot somewhere in LA. While you looked around for any signs, Oscar took a bag out of the trunk and looked at you with a big, superior grin on his face.

“You hate not knowing, eh?”

When you threw him a dirty look, he grabbed your hand in his without saying a word, as if it was the most normal thing in the world for you two. The second his fingers were entwined with yours, jolts of electricity ran down your spine, covering you in goosebumps. You were loving this date already.

Oscar lead the way to a huge building where you had to take the elevator to the top floor. When he opened another door, at long last you could see what you were going to do. He had taken you to a rooftop outdoor movie screening. Chairs were filled with people of all ages, eating popcorn, enjoying their drinks, chatting and cuddling.

Oscar’s hand found its way to your lower back and he ever so gently pushed you in the direction of a cosy looking loveseat than had apparently been reserved for you two.

You sat down, happily discovering that Oscar had brought a wide selection of snacks from popcorn to cheese. Of course he wasn’t willing to tell you which movie you would be seeing, this all being a surprise, so you nearly freaked out when the opening scene of your favourite movie ever was being shown on the huge screen in front of you. Oscar had remembered so much about you, so many details you could’ve sworn weren’t interesting or even important to him.

During the movie neither of you spoke, he did just move his arm so it comfortably rested on your shoulders. His fingertips gingerly drew figures on your upper arm, it felt so soothing your head automatically dropped onto his shoulder. It felt wonderful sitting there with him- you almost forgot where you were, surrounded by hundreds of people on a rooftop in LA. At the same time it could’ve been the sofa in his living-room since all you could think about were his gentle touches and the masculine smell of his cologne.

When the movie eventually came to an end, you sighed with disappointment, not wanting this date to stop so soon. You pressed your body even closer against Oscar’s side to non-verbally show him.

Oscar moved slightly and brought his free hand to your cheek to carefully turn your face in his direction. His full lips were suddenly so close it was overwhelming, and before you knew it his nose was touching yours. Your eyes fluttered shut when he brushed his lips against yours. The situation carried a kind of intimacy you would’ve never expected, the short and sweet kiss perfectly explained his feelings towards you, all the hints he had dropped before by wanting to be around you, claiming you and finally asking you out. His lips on yours felt heavenly and you thought your whole body was set on fire by that one simple touch.

Oscar pulled away since the other movie guests were getting up to leave the rooftop. Unwillingly, you parted from your embrace and collected all your belongings. Somehow your cheeks were burning and you had problems looking Oscar in the eye, sheepishly staring at your feet. His presence was immensely intense, especially after that short, but hot kiss.

“Princesa, mírame,” he whispered and lifted you chin up with his index finger. The loving sparkle in his eyes was back, “you alright?”

You smiled wordlessly, giving him a brief nod in response.

“Sure?” His eyebrows moved towards each other and his hand now cupped your cheek. Sighing, you leant into it, enjoying the warmth of his hand. Oscar lifted his free hand and pulled you to his chest, completely wrapping his arms around your frame. You hugged him back tightly, not ever wanting to let go.

“Let’s get you home,” he muttered before pressing a kiss to your temple.

He didn’t let go of your hand for one single second until you reached his car, thumb rubbing circles on your skin. When you were sat in his car again, Oscar announced that he would be stealing lots of kisses from you in the future and immediately showed you what he meant by pulling you close and capturing your lips with his. Once again your whole body was burning up, already vividly anticipating feeling those lips on other body parts.

He walked you to your front door and kissed you goodbye, this time letting his lips linger for a couple more moments, yet it still left you wanting more.

“I apologize for the claim, by the way. I hope you’re not mad anymore.” He nervously rubbed the back of his head.

You chuckled, placing a soothing hand on his chest, “it’s fine. I think I like being claimed now.”

Oscar let out a deep, hearty laugh at your reply, his chest vibrating, “good.”

The last final kiss for tonight was short and sweet, just like the first.

#oscar diaz #oscar diaz x reader #oscar diaz imagine #on my block #on my block imagine

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youare-mysonshine · 5 years

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body party || oscar diaz

Summary: Oscar comes home after a stressful day and the reader helps him relax.

Requested: yes

Pairing: Oscar Diaz x reader

Warnings: Smutty as fuck, pure fucking filth (18+), Oral sex (female and male receiving), daddy kink, dirty talk, cussing, slight season 2 spoilers if you haven't seen it yet.

Word Count: 4k.

A/N: This is pure fucking filth lmao. I am a shameless whore for this man. ENJOY!

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She heard him before she saw him.

Heard the front door open then shut, followed by his footsteps toward the bedroom. Seconds later, the door opened and in walked the looming figure of Oscar, a hard and tired look etched on his face. "Hola mamita." He greeted. Y/N stood there, freshly showered and in nothing but one of his shirts that was way too big on her. She held a brush in her hand, having just finished brushing her damp y/h/c colored hair. The y/s/c skin of her cheeks slightly red from the shower she had had moments before Oscar had arrived home. "Hey."

His shoulders were tense, that being a clear sign, if the look on his face hadn't given it away, that he had had a long night. The tattooed male peeled off his flannel and set it down on the bed. "You okay?" She asked, turning around to look at him, instead of looking at him through the mirror. Oscar ran a hand over his face and sighed. "Long ass fuckin' night." Y/N knew it was way more than he was letting on, she never got involved in any of the Santos business mainly because he didn't want her involved only to potentially get hurt, but she knew that it took a huge toll on him not having Cesar home. She knew it crushed him not having his little brother at home, not knowing if he was okay or not. He had to put on a front in front of his guys, but she knew him well enough to know the truth.

Oscar sat on the edge of the bed and she walked over to him, standing between his legs. Immediately, his large hands gravitated to her hips, using them to pull her even closer to him. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders, fingertips ghosting over the nape of his neck. "I'm sorry." She said in a soft voice. "You're home now. Let me help you relax, yeah?" Their foreheads pressed together, he nodded. Deep, dark eyes pierced into her own y/e/c colored eyes, as if her were staring into her very soul. "Whatchu have in mind, bebesita?" He questioned, voice deep and low. "Something you'll like very, very much." She murmured, finally closing the gap between their lips.

Soft as silk, sweet like honey - her lips were like a damn addiction, sent Oscar's mind reeling and wanting more. The two lovers moved in perfect sync, his large hands caressing her sides, gripping her just that much more tighter.

Y/N could already feel the tension leaving Oscar's body, feel him loosening up and relaxing and that was all that she wanted, wanted to just ease his mind even for a little bit. Their mouths moved together, the kiss having started off slow and tender, but as time progressed, so did the kiss. A sense of urgency grew, the pace quickened. Y/N let out a small moan as Oscar's large hands slid down from her waist to her backside, grabbing a handful of her ass and squeezing. The tattooed male used the opportunity to side his tongue into her mouth. There, their tongues toyed one another in a playful game of chase. But it ended just as quickly as it started because Y/N pulled away, Oscar staring up at her with confused but lustful dark eyes. "I promised I'd help you relax.." She began, grabbing hold of his chin with one of her small hands and tilting it to the side. She had full view of the Santos cross tattoo on his neck.

"So let me help you, daddy." Y/N started off at his jaw, forging a path of open-mouthed kisses down his neck until he reached the cross tattoo. There, she nipped and sucked on it until a red mark began to bloom against the inked skin, only growing darker and darker with every passing second. "I'm going to hell for that." She muttered in a joking tone. Oscar, having grown impatient and too worked up to wait for more, scooped her up into his arms, earning a loud giggle from her. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, his hands going to her ass to support her and keep her from falling. "I'm going right with you then, with everything that I'm about to do to your fine ass self." He growled, setting her back down on the bed, climbing between her legs and purposefully pressing his clothed erection against her core, earning a moan. She was soaking at this point, a wet patch forming on her panties. The female sat up slightly and tugged on the hem of his black wife-beater, aiding him in taking it off. He set it off to the side, leaving him shirtless, leaving Y/N salivating at the mere sight of him. I'm so lucky she thought to herself.

"Mm mm.." The y/h/c haired female murmured, shaking her head. Her fingers trailing from his chest, all the way down to his stomach, all the way down until she reached the top of his khaki shorts, where his boxers were slightly poking out. Her fingers drew little patterns on the bare skin, his breathing getting slightly heavier at the feeling, the tight feeling in his shorts getting even tighter. Y/N looked up at him and he looked down at her just as her hand palmed his cock through his shorts, massaging him. Oscar shut his eyes, taking in a sharp breath of air, nostrils flaring. "I want something first, daddy.. I wanna help you out.. I want to taste you." Oscar opened his eyes and looked back down at her, reaching a hand forward and brushing some of her hair away from her face. "Aver, go on then mamacita.. show me what those pretty lips can do.." He urged her on. He didn't need to say anything more.

Y/N's fingers made quick work of unbuckling his belt, undoing his shorts and pulling them down. All that was separating her from his cock was the thin fabric of the boxers he wore. But not for long, because she pulled those down too, his throbbing length springing free. It was large by anyone's standards, rock hard and throbbing with the unyielding desire for her lips, to feel her hot mouth on him. The tattooed male who was sitting up on his knees, reached his arms forward and pushed all of Y/N's hair back, grabbing hold of it in a makeshift ponytail so he had a better look at her face.

Y/N seized a moment to teased his hot tip, dancing a single stripe up his length with her tongue. "Fuck baby.." His voice was low, deep and husky. A little strained from the pleasure already exploding throughout his entire body. And that's when she finally took him into her mouth, slow and wet, her tongue twirling a dance so intricate it couldn't be replicated by anyone else. Her cheeks hollowed out, a long moan reverberated against him that had him seeing stars. It took a while for it to register in Oscar's mind that she had slithered a hand into her panties and was rubbing at her clit. Fucking shit he thought to himself.

Y/N kept her eyes locked on Oscar as she bobbed her head up and down on his length, taking him deeper and deeper as she went. She kept her eyes locked on his as she rubbed a finger through her soaking wet folds before zeroing in on her clit, little shock waves of pleasure starting at her core and traveling through every single nerve ending. Her hand was good but nothing could compare to Oscar. The female pulled her mouth off of him with a pop, the hand that wasn't in her panties pumping his glistening length, thumb brushing over every ridge and vein. "You taste so good babe." She giggled softly before leaning forward and taking his cock head in her mouth, sucking and swirling her tongue around it. "You want to cum in mouth? That what you want, daddy? Or do you want to cum in my pussy, hm? Or on my tits?" Oscar damn near came right then and there at her filthy words. Y/N didn't give him a chance to say anything because she took him back in her mouth, only this time she kept moving deeper and deeper, damn near gagging even though she was nowhere near close to taking in his whole length.

Oscar's head fell back, a deep groan escaping his lips. "S-Shit." Gripping her hair tightly, he bucked his hips forward, pushing himself a little deeper into her mouth until the tip tickled the back of her throat. Her hand curved and cupped his balls, massaging them. And that was when he couldn't take it anymore. He was on a path toward his inevitable release and he didn't want the fun to finish quite yet. If she continued, he wouldn't last much longer.

With Oscar's hand in her hair, he pulled her off of him, a thin trail of saliva on the head of his cock connected to her lips. "I'm not gonna cum unless it's inside of you." He said in a husky voice. Oscar climbed off of the bed and kicked off his shorts and boxers, leaving him naked. Then he climbed back on the bed, nestling himself between Y/N legs. This time around, he was the one that assaulted her neck with kisses. She shut her eyes at the sensation, tilting her head back against the mattress to give him better access. His large hands fell down to her waist wear he pulled up the shirt that ridden up, giving him a clear view of her red lace panties. His favorite. She sat up slightly and allowed him to pull the shirt off completely, leaving her completely bare, save for her panties, in front of him. "Damn baby girl, you so fine.." He started his assault on her neck once more, his hands caressing her bare skin, soft and supple against his fingertips. One of his large hands traveled up and cupped one of her breasts, massaging it, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. A hitched breath sucked in through her plump, kiss-swollen lips, though relaxed into a sigh of content as his hand wandered back down.

Meanwhile, Oscar's lips continued a path of open-mouthed kisses down her jaw, her neck, the flushed planes of her chest until he reached his destination. With dark eyes locked on her beautiful face, he pressed a soft kiss to the fleshy skin at the top of her breast, gently nipping at the skin, sucking on it momentarily to hear her mewl in pleasure. His lips moist lips quickly found the sensitive pink bud and took it into his mouth. His fingers had conjured up a mind of their own, slithering between her thighs. He rubbed her pussy through her panties, groaning in pleasure as he felt how wet she'd become already. Y/N jumped slightly at the sudden feeling, moving her hips ever so slightly to try and create some more friction that she desperately needed. "You want more, baby?" He asked, mouth still on her nipple. His hot tongue swirled around the sensitive bud. "Mhm.." She moaned out. "Whatchu want, huh? Tell daddy.." Urging her on, he pressed his fingers even harder against her core, zeroing in on her clit. His mouth then moved on to her other nipple when the one he had in his mouth had hardened, giving it the same attention.

"You, daddy. I want you.. your mouth on my pussy.. your cock in me.. please." His cock twitched at her words. Oscar didn't stop his actions, sucking on her nipple, rubbing at her clit, until he was satisfied with his work - Y/N laying there, flushed in the face, chest heaving up and down, littered with little marks that only they would be able to see, her nipples hard and glistening with his saliva.

Oscar began to kiss down her stomach, nipping at the soft y/s/c skin, stopping only when he reached the top of her panties. "Don't hold back, mamita.. let me hear you.." With those final words, Oscar hooked his fingers in the waistband of her lace panties, pulling them down her legs. Little goosebumps erupted all over her skin from the sheer anticipation. Soon, she was completely bare in front of her boyfriend.

Their eyes locked together and in that moment, she saw what most others didn't see. He stared at her with a gaze so loving, so devoted, something teeming with an uncontrollable passion it had her head spinning, her heart soaring and beating wildly in her chest. Their eye contact never once broke as Oscar's large hands spread her legs open, giving him a full view of her glistening pussy. He started off by pressing open mouthed kisses down the length of her inner thigh, her breathing getting heavier and heavier the closer he got to where she needed and wanted him the most. "Is this where you want me, baby? Hm? Dime.." He murmured, mere inches away from her awaiting core. His tongue swirled around her outer lips, not quite touching her just where she wanted, but still causing her shiver and moan out for more. "More.. I need more, daddy.. please.."

Finally giving Y/N what she desperately wanted, he licked one long, slow stripe from her entrance to her clit, the taste of her falling upon his tongue almost immediately. She was so sweet. It was intoxicating, had him wanting even more. Oscar's warm tongue parted her pink, slick folds, allowing himself to bask in her taste for a few more seconds before he dove in for more. His movements quickened this time around, the tip of his tongue twirling once, twice around her sensitive clit. Then, his surprisingly soft lips encompassed the small bud completely, earning more moans from her.

One of her hands dove down between her legs, falling on his head, pushing his face slightly deeper into her core, the pleasure she felt leaving her unable to even think straight. All she could think about was how good his hot tongue felt against her. "F-Fuck.. That feels so good.." She whined out, grinding herself against his face. His chuckled against her pussy and she jumped at the sensation it caused her. The tattooed male hoisted one of her legs up around his shoulder, giving him just a little bit more leverage. The muscles in her thighs tensed around his tattooed neck, toes curling. It all encouraged him to continue, to keep on going until she was seeing stars. While his mouth zeroed in on her pearly nub, toyed with her folds, his other hand worked it's way upwards, one finger tracing the rim of her entrance, barely dipping inside before pulling it back out. "Oh my god.." Y/N's words were dragged out, head being thrown back to rest upon the mattress. Her face was twisted up in pleasure, her stomach and chest heaving up and down. "Please.. Please, don't fuckin' tease me, Oscar." She breathed out. "No seas cabron.." Her words were breathless, though held some humor to them. He chuckled against her core once more, sending more vibrations through her pussy, but deciding that after she had so generously helped him earlier, she deserved some sweet relief as well. "Okay, princesa.. lo que tu quieres.."

As those words left his lips, two fingers slipped entirely into her entrance, curling them and pressing deliciously against her inner walls. His fingers started off slow at first, curling inside of her, but she encourages him, begged Oscar, to go faster. She needed to chase that sensation in the pit of her belly. With his lips on her pussy, his fingers thrusting in and out of her, she was absolutely immersed in bliss. And she wasn't gonna last long. That feeling deep within her belly, the one she was dying to chase down grew, grew and grew even more until she couldn't hold back. "I'm.. F-Fuck.. I'm gonna cum daddy.. I'm gonna fucking.. c-cum.." Y/N came with a loud wail, her entire body seizing up. Toes curled, fingers clenching the bed sheets so tightly, fingernails slightly digging into Oscar's scalp. Her thighs squeezed his head in between her thighs, keeping him from moving. Not that he wanted too, because he kept lapping up all her juices, helping her ride out her mind shattering orgasm.

When Y/N finally came down from her high, Oscar pulled his fingers from out of her pussy, pulled his mouth off of her. His lips were glistening with her juices. He hovered above her heaving, breathless body and leaned down to press a kiss to her lips, allowing her to taste herself in the process. "You're so fuckin' beautiful.. so sexy.." He muttered against her lips. Then he pulled away, pushing some of her hair away from her face and tucking it behind her ear. He then cupped her cheek in his hand, caressing her skin with the pad of his thumb. "Can you again or you done?" He wasn't about to push her to keep going if she wasn't up for it.

But instead of giving him a verbal reply, Y/N took it upon herself to take his thumb into her mouth and suck on it, giving him her answer. His eyes, once teeming with love and adoration, were now lustful again, a certain hunger in them.

"Turn around. On your hands and knees, mamacita." Without needing to be told twice, she did it.

Y/N turned around, resting on her hands and knees, giving him a full view of her ass. Oscar came up behind her, the tip of his cock brushing against her pussy. One of his hands trailed a path down her spine, causing her to shiver in anticipation. He palmed her ass before landing a sharp smack on it, earning a gasp-turned-moan from her. Y/N arched her back slightly more so that her ass was higher up in the air. She wiggled it against him, urging him to do what he did again. "Oh, you like that, huh?" He asked before doing it again. A red hand print began spearing on her skin. "You know I do, daddy." She said to him, turning her head to look at him, a little grin tugging at her lips, even as she took her bottom lip between her teeth. "You ready, mi amor?" With both hands now firmly holding her hips, Oscar lined his throbbing cock up to her entrance. His beautiful y/h/c haired girlfriend gave him her final confirmation that she was ready for what they were about to do and that was it for him.

Gripping her hips, fingernails digging slightly into her skin, he pushed his substantial member inside of her dripping entrance.

First it was just the tip, and she gasped as how Oscar deliciously began stretching her out. This was by no means their first time having sex, but every time she felt him push inside of her, it took her breath away. He slowly eased the rest of his cock inside of her until he was deep inside. The tattooed male gave Y/N some time to adjust, waiting until she gave him the okay to move. "Go.. give it to me." Oscar began rolling his hips in smooth, hastening motions, every inch of him creating a mouthwatering friction against her tight inner walls. His fingers tightened at her hips, fingernails slightly digging in the flesh. "Fuck mamas.. you're so tight." His words were strained, uttered through clenched teeth.

A sweat had worked it's way on both of their bodies, both of them glistening under the dim light that illuminated the bedroom. The room that was once slightly chilly from the temperature outside was now hot, smoldering with passion. If it was a car, the windows would surely be.

Y/N let out a porn worthy moan that she'd been holding in when he began moving, thrusting his cock in and out of her. Her body jolted forward and back as he came and went, her moans growing louder as he increased his pace. He moved quick but still deep inside her, very nearly hitting that sweet spot. Her eyes closed shut while her lips parted, letting the moans escape them freely. "Right there, just like that, daddy. Oh god, yes.." An insatiable lust enlivened Oscar's heavy, urgent groans; sinful noises from the moment he had entered her. No matter how many times they had sex, he would never get enough of her or her gorgeous body.

"You like that, baby? Daddy making you feel good?" Followed by, "Holy shit, Y/N.. just like that. Keep moving like that." Every time she'd push back against him to meet his stride. They started off slow. Those first few strokes in and out of her were smooth, yet positively yearning. Only when Oscar was completely sure that she had relaxed around his size, as judged by those filthy moans, did he pick up the pace. It was just as amazing, if not better, then all their other sexual experiences together. It left him wanting more. The way her inner walls tightened around him whenever he deepened his thrusts, it drove him wild. Every nerve coursing through his body had inflamed, firing up into a burning pleasure. That pleasure he had felt earlier was back once more and he knew this time there was no holding back.

His cock created that sensual, carnal friction against her tight, sensitive walls, meanwhile he leaned forward and grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back. There, her back arched even more, pushing her ass further against him. The other arm wrapped around her hip, his hand moving down south and finding her soaking, throbbing clit. Oscar rubbed hasty figures of eights against the bundle of nerves, which had the female crying out and damn near falling down on the bed, arms shaking. And she would've, had it not been for Oscar's hand in her hair. Everything had her seeing stars, pussy soaking wet and creating obscene noises every time his pelvis smacked against her.

There was nothing that got Oscar off more than seeing Y/N completely beneath his control, seeing her completely immersed in mind shattering pleasure. He was the reason for the sound she was making, they pace they took on, the position they were in. He could feel her, her walls tightening around his cock as she inched closer and closer to that sweet released. Hell, he was close too, but he wasn't gonna stop until she had her release first. Oscar had long discovered, upon their first time of having sex together, that no one would ever make him feel as good as Y/N did.

The way her hips moved in rhythm with his, the pressure she put on his aching cock, the way she looked up at him with those fucking eyes every time she sucked his cock.

"You wanna cum, baby girl? You wanna cum? You gotta beg me for it. Let me hear it. Let me hear how much you wanna cum." He groaned out in a husky and deep voice, never once relenting his assault on her clit. He did however, release her hair, opting to send a sharp smack to her ass once more, having her cry out. "I wanna cum. Please let me cum, daddy! Please, please. I.. I c-can't.. I need to cum, daddy..!" There were tears in her eyes at this point from the absolute pleasure she felt. That pit in her belly had grown until she could no longer hold it. Her thighs her shaking, she was dripping, soaking wet. Her arms were shaking too and she couldn't last any longer. "Please!"

"Cum for me, princesa. Cum all over daddy's cock." And that was all it took for Y/N. "Shit shit shit.. Oscar!" She came with an intensity unlike anything she'd ever experienced. It was like a tsunami hitting the shore; the flood just kept coming. Her walls clenched around his cock, and that was what did it for him. His hips faltered, his thrusts becoming sloppier until finally, he seized her hips in a tight grip, shooting ever-so-intensely withheld load inside of her with mind-blowing friction. "Ahh.. shit!" He groaned as her tight wall milked him dry. They both helped each other ride their orgasms out, both completely struck with a pleasure so powerful it left them both speechless.

Oscar pulled his softening cock from out of her sensitive pussy, his cum dripping from her entrance shortly after. Y/N's arms finally gave out and she collapsed on the bed in an exhausted heap, chest and stomach heaving up and down as she fought to regain her breath. Oscar laid down beside her and pulled her into his arms. Immediately, she cuddled up beside him, pressing a kiss against the 'only god can judge me' tattoo on his forearm. "So.. you feeling relaxed now?" She asked him, finally finding her voice, though it was slightly hoarse from all the moaning and screaming. Her beautiful Santo gave a deep chuckle, caressing her side with his fingertips. "I am now.. thank you, mamas. For being here, putting up with my shit. I'd go fuckin' crazy if I didn't have you." He said, giving her head a small kiss. "Pero, I already thought you were crazy." Y/N joked, causing him to pinch her side, earning a chiming laugh, something that had his own lips pulling up into a smile. "Oh, it's like that, huh?"

Y/N turned around in his arms until she was facing him, practically laying on top of him. "Mhm." She hummed. Then he leaned forward and pressed a sweet kiss to her lips, deepening it ever so slightly. "I love you, bebe." He said to her. "I love you too, Os." He kissed her again, and this time when he pulled away, he wore a shit eating grin on his beautiful face.

"So.. round two?"

#oscar diaz imagine #oscar diaz smut #oscar diaz omb #oscar spooky diaz #oscar diaz #netflix on my block #on my block #omb #cesar diaz #ruby martinez #monse finnie #jamal turner

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axel-1996scream · 2 months

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Male y/n × monse

POV: You love monse, but she's in love with cesar

M/n had been best friends with the group ever since elementary, he had caught feelings for monse since the fifth grade but never said anything due to not wanting to ruin the friendship. He finally had the courage once they hit high school but never had the chance to tell her, One day as he went to tell her...

"Monse, can I talk to you?" Says m/n, as he runs up behind Monse as they walk the halls of their school. "Not right now, m/n. I'm busy" She replies urgently as she speed walks down the hall towards the storage closet to meet Cesar. "C'mon, please? It's important, it'll only take a minute." M/n says emotionally. "No, I can't. I'm meeting with cesar" She says as she speeds off leaving m/n alone in the hall. "Oh..right" He says as a sigh escapes his mouth. "Dammit.." he says quietly but to no one as everybody has already left the halls.

Later that day m/n and the group were all at rubys house for a hangout, Jamal and Ruby were in the kitchen arguing back and forth over whether the roller world money existed or not, and Cesar was sitting on the couch with Monse right next to him as they talk and show each other something on their phones. As m/n was sitting at the kitchen table silently watching them with a jealous look in his eyes towards Cesar. "Jamal, for the last time. The Rollerworld money isn't real!" Yells Ruby to Jamal. "It is! I'm telling you guys, it's real. It's buried somewhere here in freeridged" Jamal yells back with a matter-of-fact tone. "I agree with Jamal" m/n says as he looks away from Cesar and monse. "What?" Monse says as she looks up and at m/n. "Why? It's a stupid myth." She says catching Cesar's attention. "Yeah, c'mon hermano. It's just a silly story people told" Cesar says with an amused smirk. "It's not!" Jamal pipes up. "It's real, I'm telling you guys we gotta find it, we'll be filthy rich!" Jamal exclaimed excitedly. "Oh my god, Jamal just drop it," Ruby adds in, with an annoyed tone.

After everyone starts heading home m/n chases after monse as she walks home "monse, hey! Wait!" She stops and looks at m/n confused. "Yeah, what's up?" She stops walking facing him. "I gotta tell you something, it's really important..." he says with a slight nervous smile. "Ok, what is it?" M/n sighs nervously and smiles. "Monse, i.. I really like you, and I was wondering if you'll be my girlfriend?.." m/n says with a hopeful gaze but slowly stops smiling as monse stays silent. "Monse..?" Monse sighs and looks away. "No, m/n. I like Cesar." She says. "Oh.." m/n mutters as his smile completely drops but then he forces a smile. "ok, that's cool. I understand." He says with a forced grin. "Are you sure, I'm sorry I-" m/n cuts her off. "No it's totally good, I'm alright with that." Monse sighs and smiles. "Ok, well I gotta go. I'll see you tomorrow." She waves and walks off leaving m/n alone. "Yeah, see you tomorrow..." he says as his smile drops, he then turns around and just heads home.

Axel- damnnnn I haven't posted in a minute😅

Hope ya'll enjoy it, it's kinda lazy and short I'll admit. Made this at 4 in the morning so bare with me 💀anywayss I'll probably do a Katsuki bakugou × male reader sooner or later, no promises on the sooner side tho😂 but if u want, u can leave request, but I cant promise on making them right away. Probably months later💀🤦‍♂️

#on my block #cesar diaz #monsefinnie #rubymartinez #jamalturner #monse × male reader #monse × cesar #male reader #m/n

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supercap2319 · 1 year

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“I can’t believe you slept with César, Y/N.” Monse said. She had her arms across her chest as if that action would scare Y/N as she glared at him. After they had technically broken up so Monse could go live with her mom and her new family, she and César had ended things, but according to Monse, it was only a temporary break.

“Why not?” Y/N asked her. “You guys weren’t together at the time and he was fair game. Besides, you weren’t there to comfort him. I was. And yeah, we might have messed once.” He paused and smiled. “Actually your boyfriend liked me a lot more than once. Several times in fact.”

On the other side of the couch, César chuckles. Monse looks at a loss for words. “You little bitches!” She left the room in anger as César looks at Y/N. “Man... you really pissed her off didn’t you?”

Y/N smirks as he got closer to César. “She’ll get over it. Or not. I don’t care which one.” César chuckles as he leaned towards him for a kiss as they locked lips.

#x male reader #male reader insert #male x male #on my block #cesar diaz x male reader #cesar diaz #diego tinoco x male reader #diego tinoco

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kaashallmighty · 1 year

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Whatever I Have Left

Oscar “Spooky” Diaz x Male Reader

WARNING: bit of mary jane magic💨

You n Oscar talking😭✋🏿...

I couldn’t decide if I wanted some fluff/angst shit or a really fru fru shnookums type beat but ig we’ll see

I forgot to mention that most if not all my writing gonna be with a black/poc coded reader in mind because I’m just that nigga🤞🏿. But honestly i don’t give a fuck who reads as long as u not being a fucking buffoon abt it. . . . PEACE🫂

The sun is just starting to set when you arrive on the beach shore. The waves crashing against the sand and the call of seabirds fill your ears as you start your search for Oscar. It had been a few days since kicking his little brother out to the streets and of course he wasn’t doing well at all. You went to his house to check up on him as you had been doing but there was no sign of him. That brings you to the beach. This is where the oldest Díaz brother is found when things get overwhelmingly complicated, his safe space. The first thing you ever learned about Oscar is that he finds security at the beach. You spot his car before you see him further down perched against the rocks.

You know Oscar hears you walk up but he decides against looking at you, focused on the ocean breeze against his skin. Plopping down beside him you pull a lighter from your pocket and the blunt behind your ear. Lighting up you stayed silent, knowing better than to try and push Oscar into talking.

“It shouldn’t be this way. I shouldn’t have to rob my own blood of a bed to sleep in.” You know he isn’t wanting a response but you turn your head towards him to show you are listening. His brows furrowed and mouth formed into a scowl as he continued.

“Cesar isn’t made for this typa life, yet because of me he’s headed in the wrong direction. We should be somewhere living a normal life where all he has to be worried about is school and teenage hormones. We look over our backs when our biggest concern should be work or our own familia running arou-”

He stops dead in his tracks. He expects you to scrutinize him like he’s betting all his worth on the most unfeasible outcome of his future. Expects you to snap him into the reality of what’s bound to happen due to the lifestyles y’all lead. Background noise fades out and plunges him into hypotheticals jumbling around in his head.

The heat radiating onto his fingers pinching the still burning blunt shakes him out of his head. With a clear of his throat and a quick glance in your general direction, he takes a slow drag of the content and hands it off to you. “Oscar, you aren’t stupid for wanting better than the gang. Aspirations make us human

“The Santos will still be the Santos long after you are gone and when the time comes that you decide step down, we’ll pick Cesar up by his mangy scruff n move to fucking Miami.” You cackle and the dopiest smile makes its way onto Oscar’s face as he watches you ramble about him not having to leave the ocean behind.

“On some real shit tho, I wanna spend whatever I have left with yo ass.” Your words come out low and raspy, but hold a hardness that would guarantee Oscar knows you aren’t spouting drug induced whims. You ash the roach in the sand and look up. Red hazy eyes meet the mocha pools finally staring back at you.

Reaching a hand out to his nape, you pull him forward, resting your foreheads together. Your fingers find purchase running along the tattoo adorning Oscar’s neck. His shoulders noticeably relax, relieved of the tension he felt. ‘Whatever you have left’ could range from a few hours to a hefty number of years. Letting your words hang over in the air, he leans further into your touch. He relishes the fact that he has another reason to want to abandon Santos life.

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bumblesimagines · 5 years

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Imagine:

You, Monse's brother, and Cesar kissing.

Request: Yes/No

Tbh, everyone in the show gives off bi energy.

(Y/N) looked up from his spot on the bed, seeing Cesar.

"Hey." He greeted, placing his can on the nightstand.

"Don't like to party?" Cesar asked, laying down on the bed. (Y/N) shrugged.

"Not in the mood for it." He replied, playing with his dog tag. Cesar hummed.

"You know... I don't remember..." He trailed off. (Y/N) looked at him.

"If you're ticklish or not!" Cesar shot up, hands latching onto the other males waist. (Y/N) let out a small squeal, trying to cover his mid section. Cesar grinned and had mercy. (Y/N) panted and shook his head.

"You're fucked." (Y/N) crawled ontop of him, tickling his sides.

"(N/N)! No, no! Please!" Cesar wheezed out, laughing. (Y/N) chuckled, placing his hands on the side of Cesar's head to hold himself up. They stayed silence as Cesar gently grabbed his dog tag, playing with it. (Y/N) watched him, letting him pull him down by the necklace. He closed his eyes as the two kissed before the door opened and (Y/N) quickly got off Cesar.

"Did we interrupt something?" Olivia asked. Monse raised her brows. Cesar flushed, sitting up as (Y/N) cleared his throat.

"Did you need something?" (Y/N) asked.

"We were wondering if Cesar had convinced you to join the party and it seems like he haf other things in mind." Olivia explained, giggling. (Y/N) hummed.

"I'm gonna stay in my room." He said. The two girls nodded and left the room. (Y/N) knew Monse was gonna chew his ear out later.

"Wanna... Wanna play some videogames?" Cesar asked. (Y/N) looked at him, smiling.

"Sure."

Gifs aren't mine.

#x you #x reader #x y/n #x male reader #imagine #on my block #omb #on my block x reader #omb x reader #on my block x male reader #cesar diaz #cesar diaz x reader #cesar diaz x male reader

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plus-size-reader · 4 years

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Lockdown

Oscar “Spooky” Diaz x Martinez!Plus size!reader

Word Count: 1243 words

Warnings: none

Summary: Getting stuck in lockdown with Oscar and the others, and really getting to know him, for the first time in your lives.

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The neighborhood going into lockdown wasn’t rare.

With so many gangs so close together, it wasn’t surprising that they would need to keep people off the streets from time to time.

However, that didn’t make them any less annoying.

You had been taking a shower in the bathroom when you heard the sirens. It was probably the worst time to have this happen, considering everyone else was out and about but you didn’t care.

If you had to be locked in, you would rather be alone.

You hummed along to the music filling the small bathroom as you finished up and turned the water off. Being in for the night could be nice, you could watch a movie and make popcorn. You rarely got the house to yourself with so many other people living here.

However, that whole plan came crashing down when you opened the bathroom door to find the entire kitchen table surrounded.

Suddenly, coming out of the bathroom in only a towel didn’t seem like such a good idea.

“Oh god, hermana-cover it up” Ruby groaned, immediately covering his eyes with his hands, ignoring the stares of both Jamal and Jasmine, who was feeling your vibe.

...You two could be real good friends.

You had no idea what they were doing here, but you should have been happy they weren’t out on the street right now. At least you knew they were safe.

“Sorry! I didn’t know you were here” you gasped, pulling the towel closer to your frame, trying to make sure that you were completely covered.

If you’d have known, you would have gotten dressed before coming out.

Obviously.

“Just go!”

So, rather than stand there and embarrass yourself further, you turned toward your room, leaving the group of kids to their games.

Clearly you should have checked every crevice of the house though because by the time you made it to the living room, you ran into Spooky, who really shouldn’t have been here.

...Was the whole neighborhood here right now?

“Oh Dios Mio!” you allowed, holding the towel to your chest tighter and tighter by the second. It was bad enough that you’d been like this in front of your brother and his friends, but now Spooky was here too.

It was too much.

“Calm down mamita, damn” Oscar grinned, not even hiding the fact that his eyes had been slipping down to your frame this entire time.

You couldn’t believe that he was acting this way. You two had hardly talked since Cesar and Ruby had become friends but now he was sitting on your couch.

“What are you doing here? Where’s Cesar?” you wondered, you hadn’t been looking for him in the other room but you were sure that he was missing from the core four.

You had gotten used to their presence in this house but the gangbanger on your couch was brand new.

“I came here looking for him” Spooky shrugged, acting as if his actions were self-explanatory, though you had to point out that they weren’t. You had no way of knowing that anyone was here until a few minutes ago.

More than anything though, you also found yourself worrying for the kid. You knew what would happen if they caught him out there and you just hoped that he showed up soon.

Not that you could think about that while basically naked in your living room, getting eyed by a cholo.

“Okay-cool, well I’m gonna just go and get dressed, so…” you rambled, heading for the stairs without looking back.

You hated that your stomach did flips when you looked back to find Spooky’s eyes still glued to you.

You shouldn’t have even cared if he looked at you, like you felt when you got catcalled on the street. However, there was something different about Spooky.

Oscar.

His name was Oscar, and in this house, he was going to have to get used to being called by it. You weren’t one of his homies, and you weren’t going to call him by that goofy nickname.

You made a mental note of that as you pulled your t-shirt over your head, just glad you hadn’t decided to make a mad dash upstairs naked.

...It could have been worse than it was.

Still, you weren’t sure how to feel as you made your way back downstairs, now fully dressed. You knew that the lockdown wasn’t over yet, and that Spooky was likely still waiting for you.

You just hoped that you could actually keep it together for long enough to not make a fool out of yourself.

It wasn’t your fault that you were attracted to him. Oscar was fine as hell, and you simply took notice of it but that didn’t mean you wanted everyone else to know how you felt.

That was just for you to know at this point.

You couldn’t possibly handle it if he ever found out. It would kill you because you knew that Oscar didn’t feel the same way about you and you would never live it down.

Not that that mattered right now.

As soon as you walked down the stairs, you found Oscar waiting for you, that smug smile on his face. Your leaving had only left him to think about the cute panic on your face when you saw him, and how beautiful you looked fresh out of the shower.

He had never thought about it before, but he had never really seen you in that way.

...But now that he had, Spooky was never going to get it out of his head.

“I was worried you were never gonna come back, Mami” he joked, clearly having a good time teasing at your expense. However, you didn’t mind all that much.

After all, you just had to own what had happened, or else he had a point. “Trust me Oscar, that wasn’t the worst that could have happened” you shrugged, plopping down beside him on the couch.

At some point, the power had gone out, which meant that you would have to find something else to occupy your time, since tv wasn’t an option.

...It only meant that you had to really spend time with Oscar that you may not have otherwise.

“I hate lockdowns” you sighed, you liked being home but when you were told that you couldn’t go out anymore, that was all you wanted to do.

The male beside you nodded, having a hard time tearing his mind away from his younger brother and where he was at the moment. If there wasn’t a lockdown right now, he could just go out there to find him himself.

Luckily, he had you to take his mind off of it.

“You wanna play cards?” you suggested, looking back into the direction of the kitchen where the kids were.

You didn’t peg Oscar for the card playing type but anything would be better than just staring at the wall, worrying about where Cesar was.

If you were all going to be stuck here for who-knows-how-long, you might as well make the best of it.

“Cards?” he hummed, a strange tone in his voice that, when you looked over at him, proved to be amusement.

Oscar was actually laughing at you

“Yeah, you have any better ideas?” you questioned, not really expecting him to answer you. However, the Santo didn’t even miss a beat.

“I think you’d be pretty good at strip poker”

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