César Diaz

3:15 (Oscar Diaz Imagine)

Summary: You're in a situationship with Oscar, not sure if you want to be official. Inspired by 3:15 by Russ. All I ever tried to do was help you understand and grow Light the way for truths that if not for me simply wouldn't show 'Less you get somebody else who's on my level, but you know That there's no one on my level, you gon' realize if you don't I wish you would own up to your flaws And just say that you're wrong when you're wrong Instead of actin' like you're right, then it turns into a fight Now you're stormin' out my house in the middle of the night “What's on your mind?” Oscar interrupted your few kisses. You were currently all over him in your bedroom, as usually. You pecked his soft lips one more time and sighed “I don't think you should do it tomorrow.” you spoke softly. Your lover's dark eyes looked at you for a few seconds before he frowned “Don't start this shit again.” The anger about the same situation started to boil within you, so you got off of Oscar and laid on your back. “What is your problem?” you spat at him. The sudden tension in the room was obvious. He suddenly sat on the edge of your bed and gave you an intimidating look over his right. “I don't think we're close enough to have this kind of conversation!” “Wow.” You didn't know how else to react. He was obviously refering to the fact that you weren't sure how to label your 'thing'. You cared, a lot. But he was part of a gang and you cared too much about other people's opinions too. “I think you should go home. ”you let out bluntly without thinking. He turned his head away from you and let out a dry laugh “You know.... I fucking might!” and stormed off. ***

How come when I love somebody, part of me don't wanna stay? Every time I get too close, I just start pushing them away I know, I know Maybe I just wanna leave before they try to leave me first Maybe I don't wanna need 'em 'til they say they need me first I know, I know (yeah, yeah, yeah) Damned if I do, damned if I don't Drank Tequila, I can't drive home Hard to play cool, heart belongs to you I know that if I show that I keep my walls up, if you want me then you better start to climb WoMen who love me aren't rare WoMen who mean it hard to find Somethin' tells me that I'm right about you Please, don't prove me wrong They say love's a song for fools We're wise enough to sing along  “Back off!” you raised your voice and pushed the guy to the side. You were frustraded, ended up at someone's houseparty, drank enough Tequila to not drive home by yourself, but not enough to forget about Os. The porch made an exceptable place to sit down for a bit and re-think your previous thoughts. You wanted him. All to yourself. So you took all your courage and dialed his number. Oscar picked up after a while, but did not say anything. You could just see the seconds of the phonecall on your screen. “Can you pick me up?” you asked carefully. You could hear him sigh into the phone. “Where are you?” *** It took about 20 minutes until you could see the familiar red car pull into the street. You slowly got up and neared yourself the sidewalk. The car came to stand right in front of you, but before you even had the chance to get in, your lover already got out. He stood right in front of you and looked deep into your eyes. “You're in my head.” you said while pointing to your temple. The alcohol was definitely kicking. His eyes softened and you felt like there was a slight smile on his lips. He took your hand in his and placed a soft kiss on it “Get in the car, Y/N. ” You continued to stare into his eyes. “I want everyone to know about us. ” His face seemed to light up a bit. He pulled you in and kissed your forehead before whispering in your ear “Get in babe, we'll talk about it tomorrow.”

But now it's hard to breathe I'm not in love, it's just a game we do I tell myself I'm not that into you But I don't wanna sleep, it's quarter after three And now it's hard to breathe I'm not in love, it's just a thing we make We're skin on skin, I need this spell to break, oh But I don't wanna go, and I know that you know You're in my head like

Cesar Diaz

CÉSAR DÍAZ

The guy walking towards him looked like César Diaz, but was definitely not César Diaz. He wore dark clothes and his hair was spiked up and he had an earring on his left side that was an arrow head. He smiled at him. "Qué pasó, ese?"

"Looks like being the leader of the Santos agrees with you."

César smiled again as he walked around Y/N, looking him up and down. "You know you look so fine right now. I could take you back to my place and do whatever I wanted with you."

"Is that so? Trust me, Lil Spooky, I'm not someone you want to fuck with."

César pushed him against the wall and stared at his lips to his eyes. "What if I want to fuck with you?"

Y/N smiled and grabbed his shirt and pulled him into a kiss.

You Think You’re Hard.

César Díaz x Male Reader

Set during/after the Chapter 4 halloween party

I guess you don’t have to have watched the show to read but it’d make a lot more sense cuz im dead not starting from the beginning🤞🏿

there was posed to be more to this but yeah y'all don’t know that🧍🏿. . . . first actual post so wassup? I take criticism so don’t think we gon tussle or sum

Egg driping from his shoulder, Cesar rapidly typed on his keyboard. He could hear his friends bickering in the background.

“Jamal, get a Lyft?” Ruby asked said male. Jamal looks up from the fake sling bag hanging loosely from his forearm.

“My dad said Lyft was only for emergencies…” he urgently replies.

“Seriously!? What exactly constitutes as an emergency?” Cesar pockets his phone after sending his last message and lifts his head to look at everyone in the group.

“Don’t get a Lyft. It’s handled.” Cesar turned on his heels, heading back to the Halloween party they left minutes prior. With newfound determination, he walks straight up to the phony santos white boy. Noticing people looking behind him the boy turns around to be faced with Cesar. He chuckles and holds his arms out to his sides.

“You want some more?” He questions Cesar with a grin displayed on his face. Cesar rocked on his feet giving the boy a glare from head to toe.

“Oooh, you think you’re hard. Okay.” Leaning his shoulders back and eyebrows up, he taunted the latino in front of him, still harboring a cocky attitude.

“Nah, I’m not.” Cesar states while shaking his head, never breaking eye contact with the offending party.

“But he is.” The engine of a black 1964 Chevy Impala Convertible can be heard pulling up behind Cesar. He finally he averts his eyes to look back at the car rolled up behind him. Stepping out from the car and slamming the door, you’re hardening glare immediately met with the paled face of the white boy. Cesar’s lips twitch upwards watching as you hastily step around the car, towards the imposter.

Coming face to face with the male, you watch as his eyes flicker from the cross tattoo peeking from under your tank top , to the teardrop sat just below your eye. The surrounding area is silent apart from the strained breathing of the boy. Noticing the eyeliner drawn tattoo you curtly scoff with an amused expression before returning to the mug. Lifting your thumb to your mouth, you wet it and harshly swipe away the marking on his cheek. Using your index and middle finger you rub at your own, once again looking directly into the male’s eyes.

“You playin dress-up but this shit’s real.” You step up closer, brows furrowed, watching the facade completely slip away.

“Please. What do you want?” The trembling form in front of you pleaded. You quickly glance back at Cesar before smirking down at the scared male.

“Got sum to drink?”

Diego Tinoco : Workout Video

Kill him

this is a Cesar Diaz kinda thing where she’s his mother figure. she basically dates oscar and theyre commited, ig. lemme know if yall want p2

also this is NOT proofread. read at your own risk

MENTIONS OF DEATH/KILLING

you were in your bedroom swinging your butterfly knife, the one your mother gave you before she left. your dad was out at work, so you decided to have a quiet night of knife practice and R&B music. you placed your knife carefully on your dresser as your text notifications interrupted you

Son❤: Oscar Wants me to kill Latrelle 

You: what? 

your kidding right?

Son❤:NO. I dont wanna do this Y/N. Help me 

You: get here NOW

Cesar was one of the most important people in your life you practically raised him. before Oscar went to jail you two did it together. you and Oscar have been tight your whole life. You were his first kiss, his first girlfriend, his first heartbreak and now you two planned on marrying each other you never kept anything from each other. Ceasar knocked on your door and you rushed to answer it before he even came in you set the record straight. 

“You are NOT gonna kill that boy.”

“but i have to Y/N. he pulled a gun on me and threatened my family.  Oscar wants me to do this!”

“Oscar, Mi culo! mijo, this is your life and i want you to live it out to the fullest. I don’t care what your brother says I’m not gonna let him or you ruin it!”

“So what are we gonna do Mama?”

“We? no, no, no Mi Nino. I’m gonna kill him.”

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❤️

Why are teens climbing into bedroom windows?

A video essay I made on the trope of teens climbing into bedroom windows in film and tv! Here’s the hyperlink! While I think there can be positives to the trope, in this video essay, I discuss how the trope can perpetuate some problematic myths about romance and consent.

Imagine: You are in a love hate relationship with Oscar “Spooky” Diaz

“What do you want?”

“Can you stop being a little puta for a minute and hear me out?

“Why are you here Spooky?”

“I heard you were in trouble so I brought the homies to help”

“I told you to stop following me around”

“Lay your hands on me ever again and i’ll cut them off”

“Welcome home papi”

“Happy anniversary, through hell and back, ain’t it?”

César Diaz

On My Block: Pilot vs. Finale

These babies grew up. I'm crying.

Bonus because I haven't cried enough:

(Oscar Diaz deserved better)

And one more for the road (full circle):

guys guys guys i’m back in my omb era please send reqs

omb characters i write for

Oscar

sapo

cuete (i already have a fic or two posted)

jamal

cesar😒

ruby !!!!!

CÉSAR DÍAZ

“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.