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mesywelch · 5 months

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Don't Cry, Baby | College AU | Chapter 2

Paring: Rafe Cameron X Reader

Summary: Growing up in a sheltered family, safe and secure amongst people you could trust was, according to you, heaven, despite how some tend to doubt its consequences. But you did not expect your safe bubble to pop so suddenly when you entered college - the atmosphere so dazzlingly stark, that it was proving to be a difficult challenge to navigate around. Especially when one of the students gets painfully curious about the new girl.

Warnings: Talks about sex, swearing, drugs, possible smut. slowburn (ig ???) Song rec: Pacify Her - Melanie Martinez Chapter 1, Chapter 2

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"You'll be okay if I leave you for a bit, yeah? Little princess won't get too scared?"

"No."

I had given up on my attempts to get Rafe to quit his tone a long time ago, bitterly realising that there was no point. Rafe knew that too, and so I had to face his smirk one more time before he entered the house, almost immediately disappearing into the packed crowd that I could only get a gist of through the french windows. A second later, a wave of cheers erupted from inside, and I imagined Rafe standing at the centre of it, playing the party like it was his personal guitar.

His stubbornness was truly a force to be reckoned with, and glad I didn't have to experience it again till the end of the night, I, too, pushed open the door and joined the masses.

Ruby didn't live in the college dormitories like most of us, but I didn't expect her abode to be, well, practically a mansion. The three-story building sat in a prime location right beside a beautiful view of the beach, and I seriously debated just strolling by the pretty shores after finding out that this was not the kind of party I assumed it to be. Credit for that idea can be given to the stench of alcohol suffocating the atmosphere and the dress-code-breaking outfits people were wearing. Or, more accurately, not wearing. Men were shirtless, women were barely covered by tiny pieces of cloth, and my cheeks were blazing hot upon being forced to witness such a mass display of skin.

I was somewhat grateful that Rafe had convinced me to drop the blue frock in favour of the one currently hanging on my body because I would have looked like a literal child if I hadn't already. Perhaps he knew how intense the party was going to be, and this was his way of giving a heads-up.

As I walked tentatively, my hands held a small gift bag, an even smaller box resting inside it, covered with gorgeous wrapping paper and topped with a perfect bow- technique I had mastered through years of gifting experience with friends. I also got to use my calligraphy skills; stapled to the bag was a little note card containing handwritten birthday wishes carefully written in ink.

Back in his truck, Rafe had stared and scoffed when he noticed me hugging the bag close to my chest as we drove, throwing one of his comments that I didn't bother remembering. But I didn't let it deter me. Who doesn't appreciate a well-wrapped gift?

My excitement was boundless when the necklace had arrived last night in all its intricate glory. Just in time, too. There weren't any good jewellery stores on the island, so instead, I rang up my mum to buy one back at home from a trusted store I regularly visited. As I walked deeper into the fiesta, I was giddy hoping Ruby would like what I chose for her.

But she was nowhere to be seen.

Music boomed from the speakers set up in one corner of the house, but the way it echoed created the impression of it hitting me from all directions. Chatter and conversation accompanied the explicit songs, and I noticed a group of people on the far right dancing to the catchy beats. Finding a cosy position against a wall near the kitchen, I watched them move mindlessly with a hint of a smile despite being slightly dizzy by the sensory overload. The yellow lighting was beautiful, though, and reminded me of home, a place I missed more and more with time.

As I bobbed my head subtly to the pop music in the background (more like foreground), quickly looking away when a couple on the dance floor got a little too handsy, my gaze settled on a weird sight. Between the shadowy, sweaty crowds, a pair of girls stood, their mouths moving obnoxiously as if whisper-shouting to each other. I didn't pay them much mind. But then their gazes—so intense, they felt piercing—landed on me, and I tensed.

They got closer.

Pivoting to my right, I tried to change positions, but a guy with a muscular build bumped into me, and I recoiled, clutching my shoulder in pain- the same one Rafe's fingers had dug into.

"Ow…"

"Hey, you! You okay?" It was the tallest of the two girls, now merely a couple feet away from me. I nodded hesitantly, looking between their faces. The other girl smiled and reached out to take my hand, but I resisted. "We're not gonna hurt you, bunny."

Bunny? My eyebrows furrowed. Was that the impression I gave to people? A pathetic, stupid, little animal that runs away as soon as you approach it? Well… that was exactly what I was about to do….

"I'm Jenny Marlow," said the tall one, tightening her long bleach-blonde ponytail. Jenny had a very sharp-edged look to her—angular jaw, deep-set eyes, pointy eyebrows—and I got the feeling that she didn't really like me. Gesturing to the brunette beside her, she then introduced. "This is Margo. We're Ruby's close friends."

I returned my name.

"Ooo pretty," Said Margo, but Jenny didn't comment, still staring straight at me. It was not a comfortable feeling, being subject to her cold gaze, something I couldn't help but compare to Rafe's. At least his had life behind them.

I still hadn't understood their intentions, so remained quiet; a good enough hint, I hoped, for them to reveal them.

"You looked lonely." Jenny stated blankly, "So we wanted to invite you back to our table."

I was about to reject the offer, but then she mentioned that Ruby will be joining them soon.

"Where is she, by the way?" Margo asked Jenny, taking the words right out of my mouth.

"Still getting ready upstairs. Go fetch her; I'll take the little bunny over here to the others." Oh, so the nickname's gonna stick. Wonderful.

"But—"

Jenny glared at her.

"Fine."

"Let's go." Jenny grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards her as she began walking, confidently striding through the masses, the clicking of her heels audible despite the noise. Her grip was tight—fingers sure to bruise my skin—and her pull was demanding, to the level that I found it hard to stop tripping over nothing. At one point, my gift bag dropped onto the floor, and I bent over to pick it up, tugging at Jenny's hand to signal a stop.

She turned around, her eyebrows knitted with distasteful animosity, and when I stood back straight, I couldn't help but ask nervously, "Why are you being so harsh?"

"You brought her a gift?" She said instead, sneering at the sparkly bag and ignoring my question. She chuckled. "Did you get her a pack of crayons? How cute. You do know she can afford everything, right?"

For a second, I really believed everyone in this place was living in a different universe. In the bag was a birthday gift– what was so wrong with a birthday gift?! Should I have just shown up with nothing?!

"Look at this, guys." Jenny snatched the bag from my hands when we reached a couch, large and semi-circle in shape, jiggling it mockingly away from my grasp. Bottles of alcohol littered the table in front of it—some half-filled, most empty—and food was messily strewn about. At least six people were lounging around it, and, drawn to Jenny's voice, they paused their conversation to scrutinise me, their collective gaze a silent judgement. "This girly over here wrapped this little present all by herself— oh, and what does this say?" She spotted the handwritten card, "'Happy Birthday Ruby! Hope you have a great time turning 20'." The pitch of her voice rose, I assumed, to mimic my own. But that wasn't even how I sounded.

A smattering of weak chuckles erupted from the table, a few aws, and I loathed both.

The thumping of my heart sped up as a sudden wave of sadness washed over me, aligning itself with the pounding beats of the music. The thought that maybe I indeed was out of place—a bunny amongst- amongst… wolves—was frightening. Nothing had ever made me feel this way before. Back at home, no one would even dare to try.

A deep voice cut through the atmosphere. Deep and commanding, somewhat soothing to the ear.

"Leave her alone, Jen." It said, and silence fell.

Grateful at the intervention, I gave the mystery man a quiver of a smile, his dark features draped in a shadow, and retrieved my bag, passing Jenny an unfriendly look instead. Without a single glance my way, she seated herself on the couch, and I followed suit, trying to convince myself that I could put up with this for one night. Everything would go back to normal in the morning when my lectures began.

"More importantly," Started another girl, bringing me out of my wandering thoughts. Sunglasses hanging precariously on the tip of her nose, she waved her palm back and forth as if that would entirely dissipate the established tension, continuing, "Do tell us why we saw you standing on the porch with Rafe motherfucking Cameron by your side."

The silence this time around was merely a poor imitation of suspense. She had delivered the sentence as if it was supposed to hit a nerve, and surveying the curiosity on everyone's faces (even Jenny's), I couldn't understand why they were so fixated on Rafe's presence. Nor did I know why people liked him. Surely, they witnessed the same kind of behaviour that I did. Nevertheless, I fed them an answer.

"His dorm is next to mine. I asked him for a ride."

"You asked Rafe for a ride?" Jenny scoffed, looking me up and down. I could recognise a bitter edge to her tone. "And he gave you one?"

I parted my lips, thinking of a way to reply, but thankfully, something else took up the table's attention before I had to, the silence bursting into a chorus of cheers. I clutched the gift bag close to myself.

"I'm selling 2 for 50, dickheads."

"Don't sell cocaine on my fucking birthday, Rafe!"

In tow with the dialogue entered the birthday girl herself, Rafe's arm draped across her shoulder as they staggered towards us. When Ruby's appearance became clearer, I found myself doing a double take.

Ruby was just so…. objectively, gorgeous. Cherry-red tinted lips, flawless makeup, dark hair cascading down her pale complexion. All tied together in her birthday special: a wine-red silk dress—

Wait, my eyes widened, cocaine?

My gaze snapped to the tall man hanging all over her, only to notice the hint of a subtle mess in Rafe's appearance. His blue eyes were blown out, his forehead glistened with sweat, and his hair was no longer in place, strands of it haphazardly falling over his eyebrows instead. No way….

"If it isn't Kildare king and queen!" Said the mystery man sarcastically, who had quickly introduced himself to me as Ryan when I sat down.

"Or more like boyfriend and girlfriend?" Suggested the sunglasses lady and Rafe laughed, tugging Ruby closer into his chest, who giggled affectionately.

"Shut the fuck up."

I shifted my attention to Ruby when she addressed me, quickly moving on from the gnawing revelation that Rafe had done what he told me he would. And his concerning alleged drug intake. I did not have any reason to care, and so I wouldn't.

"I'm so glad you came!"

I passed her a shy smile, still not over her kind demeanour that was so contrasting to everyone else's. "Happy birthday, Ruby."

Upon following Ruby's gaze, Rafe found himself connecting his eyes with me. He grunted with a twitch of his eyelid. "There you are."

Choking on a random—unsanitised, I added in my head—drink from the wooden surface, he squeezed through the multitude of folded legs and the edge of the table, skipping the empty space beside Jenny (whose first ever friendly smile morphed into a frown) and collapsed beside me, manspreading into my personal space. Ruby had no option but to awkwardly follow him from the other end. I sighed.

"You both know each other?" Ruby questioned as she adjusted her dress, a slight disbelief in her voice, and I returned a dismissive yes, hating being asked variations of the same question over and over again. I was pleased that Rafe didn't bother adding to my response, engaged in… staring at my shoulder? Perplexed, I tilted my head down to see the small, flowy sleeve of my dress sliding off my skin. I hastily pulled it back up, sparing Rafe a wary glance.

As I passed Ruby the gift bag, I hoped for the excitement I harboured from earlier to return and brighten me up again.

"Oh, you didn't have to!"

I waved her off silently, observing Rafe fall back into a lazy grin as he watched Ruby read the card to herself, a flash of recognition sparking in his eyes. Unwrapping his arm from Ruby's waist, he toyed with a colourful piece of tissue I had filled up the bag with, and intensely focused on Ruby's reaction to the necklace, I jolted in my seat when he threw it in my face.

"This is so pretty!"

Ruby's comment of appreciation whizzed right past my head, lost in a one-sided glaring competition with Rafe as he donned an exaggerated smirk, clearly under the influence of something. Let me enjoy the stupid moment, god!

"I'm glad you like it."

When all the girls on the table gave nods of approval too, craning their necks to catch a glimpse of the jewellery, I emulated a whimsical grin, bashful at their appraisal. At Least I could win their acceptance in some way. And surprise, surprise! It all went crashing down when Rafe chuckled disparagingly, at the gift itself or at my reaction, I didn't know.

Ruby smacked him in the chest, "You didn't even give me a gift, moron."

"Oh, you want a gift?" He raised his eyebrows, eyes glinting, pivoting his neck that was angled towards me to face Ruby, "Follow me upstairs, and I'll give you the biggest fucking gift of your life."

"Yeah?" Ruby's pale cheeks went red, her eyelashes fluttering. I caught Ryan's eyes from across the table, communicating my confusion, but he merely smiled. What was happening?

"Yeah– baby." My eyes snapped to him, and at his clenching jaw, I could tell he felt my gaze. For some reason, it was odd to hear him use the nickname with someone else and in a manner that wasn't belittling. It made my annoyance at it seem insignificant, silly, because it didn't matter much anyway.

"Get a room. Jesus."

"Let's play spin the bottle. Maybe that'll be a good outlet for this." Added the sunglasses lady smugly.

"Don't tell me it's gonna be crazy like last time." Ruby said, sounding disapproving from the outside, but I could sense a certain anticipation from her. She was still looking at Rafe intently, but he had already moved on.

"Oh, you betcha." Said man tensed beside me. "Everyone's in, right?"

Agreeing nods followed.

"What about you, bunny?" Jenny said, sliding into the conversation after an extended period of silence. And— was I dreaming, or was that a genuine smile?

"Uh–Sure, yeah." I smiled toothily. The game was the last thing on my mind as I replied to her, more fixated on the fact that she may be starting to like me. I didn't want to have to put up with her unsolicited hatred.

Rafe chuckled nervously, a gritty laugh that lacked any humour. He rubbed his nose before bending down, face close to my neck, lips brushing my ear. "… it's not the kind of spin the bottle you probably think it is, princess."

"I don't care."

He grunted. I moved away. He followed. "It's the cock-sucking kind."

I drew a sharp breath. What did that even mean?

"Wha— I- I don't care."

"Oh really?" He turned his body fully towards me this time, leaning forward and getting closer to my face, prompting me to recall a similar image from a couple hours ago. Even though there were people around, my shoulders stiffened, his proximity forcing me to put my eyes right on him despite trying to avert them. "So that whining baby back in your dorm was your twin?"

I didn't deny it. But I had to just stay calm. Just stay calm.

"You know…" His voice fell by an octave. "I can just tell them that you're a virgin, and they'll immediately stop if you're uncomfortable. I know sex is so scary to you." Rafe's tone somehow managed to merge concern with condescension, but the latter trumped in my head. It didn't make sense for him to show concern.

He opened his mouth, going to do exactly what his words suggested, and I grabbed his wrist in a panic, desperation hopefully obvious in my eyes (the tears, not so much). Ryan seemed to like me, Jenny just smiled at me; things were going good. I was slowly blending in with the group, and his announcement would ruin it- it would ruin it all. Like Rafe said. I wasn't ready for that.

"Rafe, please. Don't."

"You're begging now?" He whispered, looking down at where my fingers wrapped right below his intimidatingly larger palm.

"If I have to," I whispered back genuinely, and he smirked, a deep chuckle escaping him. My head gently swayed side to side, so utterly baffled at his reaction. "Do you have something against me?"

"You're adorable."

I gritted my teeth, fighting off tears. Don't cry. Don't make it worse.

"Stop this. Just answer my question straight. You wouldn't be treating me this way if you didn't."

"I'm just teasing you, princess."

"Don't. Let me play this stupid game. Let me be normal—"

"Bunny and Ryan, eh?"

What?

Jenny's voice, coupled with a chorus of unenthusiastic 'ooo's, broke us out of our bubble of back and forths, and when I dragged my gaze away from Rafe, sweeping it towards the crowd that I had forgotten about for a good minute, I saw the head of a glass bottle waver tauntingly. It was pointed towards me.

"I dare you," 'Pleased' couldn't even begin to describe the look on Jenny's face, "To suck off Ryan."

"...."

Rafe's gaze pierced into my profile. My mind blanked.

"Maybe don't scare her off, Jenny." Ryan attempted to interject, sensing the tension. Scare me off—I wanted to cry so badly—like a little bunny.

"Ry, we don't play easy here. You know that."

"You really don't have to, y'know—

"Does everybody do it?" My voice was small.

"Of course they do, they're not pussies."

Staring straight ahead, I stood up, and they all looked at me. Me and my ill-fitting clothes.

"Then I'll do it."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait, you're gonna do it?" Rafe suddenly blurted, sitting up in his seat. There was a newfound surprise on his face as if coming out of a trance. As if not expecting me to ever comply.

"Do you even know how?" He spat.

I shook my head no.

"Then what the fuck do you think you're doing? Don't fucking go." Rafe was being anything but subtle now, and I couldn't bear the awkward looks we were getting. He held onto my wrist, right where Jenny had put her mark, and I hissed.

"Rafe? Why are you acting so weirdly? You've never had a problem with the game before."

"Babe, what's going on….?"

Rafe didn't acknowledge Jenny or Ruby, and I didn't acknowledge him.

I snatched my hand away from Rafe, albeit with resistance from both ends. I stood beside Ryan as he got up too, a little confused, a little eager. He led me through the crowd in the hunt for an empty room, placing a hand on my lower waist. I flinched. He hovered his hand instead.

Ryan was saying something, but I could barely focus.

"It's probably just the cocaine." Were the last words that reached me from the group before the loud music, louder when you were in the middle of the party, took over. *ੈ✩‧₊˚ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

A/N: idk whats going on anymore. but who cares. Once again, feel free to comment your thoughts! Taglist: @sublimepenguinpeach-blog @angelofcigs

#rafe cameron x reader #drew starkey x reader #rafe cameron #outer banks #rafe cameron X female reader #obx #rafe obx #rafe fanfiction #rafe cameron X you #college au

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sageworld · 3 years

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4;27am; cuete x reader

warnings; light smut

lowercase intended. also decided cuetes birth name would be rogelio

you were both young but the love the two of you felt for one another was intense. praying for him on nights you wouldn’t even pray for yourself. he was yours & you were his.

you laid in your guys’ shared bed, unable to sleep and waiting for him to get home. this wasn’t a rare occurrence but you’d usually receive a text when he’d have nights like these. you knew the block was the hottest it’s been in months making the nervous pit in your belly even deeper.

just as you look over at the clock that read ‘4:27am’, your bedroom door swings open, reveling rogelio. “where have you been papi?” you sit up. “the prophets have been acting up again, nothing to worry about bebe.” he kissed you forehead, “i’m gonna shower real quick.” he informed you. you nodded in response before cuddling your face into your pillow.

it took about 20 more minutes before he returned, in nothing but red plaid pajama bottoms. you felt his body weight weigh down the bed. he turned to you, kissing your neck.

“papi, it’s almost 5am.” you giggle. “i know, i just missed you so much.” he ran his hands up your sides. “gimmie kiss.” he leaned over, puckering his lips. the kiss is a soft string of kisses, you feel his hands make their way to your boobs playing with your nipples.

“papi.” you moan out. he face in your neck, sucking on your neck. he pinched at your nipples when suddenly his phone went off. he groaned and looked up at you, “one second mami.” he picked up his phone. “que?” he asked, all you can hear from the other end is muffling but it sounds like sapo. “alright, tell him to just do it & we can take care of it tomorrow night.” he said before hanging up the phone.

he turned back to you, “i’m back.” he joked & put his body weight on yours. you giggle as he pulled his shirt off your head. “so beautiful.” he began to suck on your hard nipples.

you were in for a good morning .

#cuete smut #cuete imagines #on my block #spooky smut #oscar diaz smut #ruby martinez smut #on my block imagines #jamal turner smut #oscar diaz imagine #cesar díaz imagine #cesar díaz smut #sapo smut #sapo imagine #sapo omb

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stripper-patrick · 4 years

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Nasty nasty 🥨 Ruby Martinez

Warnings: smut, filth, fluff, virginity snatcher, flexibility, fingering, protected

Requested

Tags: @rebellious-desires @mrsbanreswillseeyou

Relationship: Ruby Martinez x black plus sized/ requested reader

“So you have to square the x?” Ruby says look down. I watch him through the screen.

“Right” I nod. He looks amazing. He and him have been dating for about a year and some change now and I’ve been thinking for the past 2 months about him taking my virginity. Of course I’m nervous about it but I wouldn’t have it with anyone else.

“Hey” he looks up waiting for what I have to say “are you alone in the house?” I ask

“Yea why?”

“I think I’ll come over for a bit if that’s ok with you”

“Yes of course is everything OK?”

“ yeah I just want to see you face-to-face” he nods and I hang up getting dressed. I shave and take the extra step of adding a small dab of perfume to me.

I walk out of my house and across the street before knocking on Ruby’s door.

“Hey” he smiles. I lean forward and kiss him softly.

“Hi”

“So not to sound like this but was there a specific reason you came over?”

“Well I’m ready” I wait a second for him to catch on and that’s when his eyes go wide

“Wait to have sex?”

“Yes”

“Are you sure?”

“Positive” I nod

“Ok but this is a warning I deem myself to be a freak”

“Good” I smile.

....

We’re laying in Ruby’s bed as he makes out with me I feel his hand move down past my navel. He pushes last my jeans and underwear moaning into my mouth “you’re so wet” he moves down to my neck and my entire body is on fire.

His fingers twirl around my clit then finally enter me curling forward in a come here motion. My jaw drops and a gasp escapes my lips as he continues plunging into me.

“That feels so good” he moans still kissing and sucking on my neck. My eyes shut and I grind along his hand dropping my head back. My hand travels down pushing his further onto me.

“You’re so beautiful” he plunged faster until I’m shaking

“Ruby” I moan. My juices spill over into his hand and he watches me fuck myself on his hand. After my convulsions ruby removes his hand pulling them into his mouth sucking off all of my coated sugar.

“Are you positive you want to do this” he asks I nod

“Yes” I say. He nods grabbing a condom from his top drawer. I pull off my clothes watching him do the same. I lay back on the bed and Ruby lays on top of me kissing me. I feel the tip start expanding my walls. I gasp at the harsh pain making him halt completely “I’m so sorry do you want me to stop”

“Keep going” I say through gritted teeth. He continues pushing and I feel another searing pain shoot through my body. Once he’s completely inside of me he refrains from moving giving me time to adjust. Ruby kisses my cheeks and nose ending with a kiss to my lips “ok I’m good now” The pain hasn’t completely subsided but it’s just enough that I think he’s fine to move.

As he keeps thrusting I noticed the pain starts to feel better and better. My moans get louder turning into his name on repeat like a broken record. “Just like that”

I close my eyes and my legs stretch out. Ruby grabs them holding his hands under the creases of my knees pushing them back to my shoulders. I bite my lip and he moves down moaning in my ear “lemme hear you baby”

Tears brim my eyes as I cry out because it feels so good. ”don’t cry mama. I got you” he kisses my cheeks.

“It feels so good” I bite my lip allowing more tears to fall as my nails scratch down his back. Ruby kisses me throwing me off with some tongue. His balls slap against my ass as he moves faster. He puts his hand on the headboard whispering in my ear “you’re such a good girl taking me like this mama” he props himself on his knees still thrusting while his other hand moves down to to my clit rubbing it.

More tears fall and a smile creeps on my face “Ruby I’m so close” I whisper

“Me too” he moans. I wrap my arms around his neck pulling him down as we both moan into each other’s mouths meeting the finish line.

We share the same shaky breath as I feel his body shake on top of me. He stops thrusting and now we’re back to square one just making out.

I hear keys jiggling and my eyes go wide. The front door opens and his mom yells out his name “ruby I’m back”

“Ok ma” he scrambles getting his clothes back on. Ruby move the chair from the door opening it while I’m still getting dressed. I managed to shimmy on my pants and I grabbed his textbook pulling him back down next to me acting like we were studying.

“So the atomic number for oxygen is 1 right?” His mom pops her head in a smile

“Hola Y/N”

“He Mrs. Martinez nice to see you”

“Nice to see you too sweetie”

“I love what you’ve done to your hair”

“Thank you. It takes a woman’s intuition to notice considering the guys haven’t noticed yet” I smile looking down “would you like to come for dinner”

“Yea that’d be great” I nod. She leaves and I smile at Ruby. He leans over and kisses me

“Just a heads up” I hum as he moves to my ear “if you come for dinner and sit next to me I’ll make you cum during dinner” I gasp feeling butterflies in my stomach

“It’s a deal”

#smut #fluff #on my block #on my block smut #ruby martinez #ruby martinez smut #jason genao #netflix #requested #request

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3mmafr0st · 5 years

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Brief note since tumblrs being weird

Ok, so I just wanted to update that I’m adding a bunch of characters to my list of will write for, but tumblr’s being weird and won’t let me update the post so here we go

Pretty much all of the Arrowverse Characters (Arrow, The Flash, Supergirl, Legends of Tomorrow, Batwoman {once I get around to it})

Pretty much all Stranger Things characters

Ruby Martinez from On My Block

#ruby martinez #ruby martinez x reader #ruby martinez smut #on my block #the flash #flash imagine #flash fanfic #supergirl #legends of tomorrow #stranger things

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serpentdaddy69 · 5 years

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sex with Ruby Martinez

sex with ruby would include...

-this kid is so horny its unbelievable

-he can be so romantic and take care of you like the princess you are

-but since people sometimes see him as little and harmless he loves to prove himself to you

-this means things can get rough

-he loves to punish you when you act up

-sometimes when you tease him, you see a dark look in his eyes and you just know shits about to go down

- he loves to push you up against the wall, with his hand around your neck or pinning yours above your head.

-”tsk tsk tsk...you’re gonna regret that princessa”

-your kisses are usually so sweet but when hes like this they are so hot and passionate you cant help but feel weak

-throwing his share of the money at you like the dirty stripper you are

-of course he can also be so sweet and gentle

-leaving little kisses all over your body and admiring all the parts of you that you would love to change as if you are the most incredible thing he has ever seen

-wispering sweet nothings softly into your ear sending heat to your cheeks and shivers up your spine.

-he loves a booty call now that he doesnt need his sock

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okay this one was pretty short and silly but thought id give this whole writing thing a go since ive always been a reader

let me know any requests you have for any show at all! imagines, smuts, fluff angst i can do litterally any idea or show.

eg:

teen wolf

super natural

the flash

riverdale

harry potter

b99

youtubers/ celebrities

please request any show at all, ive seen heaps haha! very keen to do some writing :)

#on my block #on my block smut #ruby martinez #ruby Martinez smut #monse #ceaser #smut #imagine #spooky diaz #Oscar diaz #on my block fluff #ceaser fluff #ruby Martinez fluff #ruby #netflix #omb

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spookysmujer · 3 years

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HAPPY SZN 4 OF ON MY BLOCK! ✨

#on my block #netflix on my block #on my block season 4 #final season #oscar diaz #cesar diaz #monse finnie #ruby martinez #jasmine flores #freeridge #santos #oscar diaz x reader #oscar diaz imagine #oscar diaz smut #oscar diaz x you #oscar diaz x y/n #spookysmujer #follow

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oscar-effing-diaz · 4 years

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Hands off (Oscar Diaz Imagine)

(NOT MY GIF!! CREDIT TO OWNER!!)

Prompt: Hello :) I just finished reading all your Oscar work and I love it! I saw that requests were open so I thought maybe you could do a story about how spooky would react to another santos yelling at or shoving the reader? If not maybe have the reader be working at the bank the santos robbed and Oscar having this “love at first sight” thing with her when she’s scared but doesn’t show it? If you do both or either thank you so much! If not I’ll still look forward to any other work <3

Requested by: @Bae-b-cakes

If there was one thing that got Oscar triggered it would be when someone lays their hands on his girl. Doesn’t matter if its a guy or girl, anything as much as a finger gets near her then asses are about to be handed to them. Like tonight for example, the Santos decided to throw a party in order to celebrate the prophets being locked up. Everyone was drinking and having a good time, music was blasting through the stereos and cheers were being shouted out here and there.

Y/n was comfortably sitting on Oscar’ s lap with one arm wrapped around his neck and the other holding the cup in her hand. Occasionally Oscar would kiss her every few minutes just to see her get flustered but she didn’t complain. It was very rare that Oscar showed his real side in front of other people besides Y/n and Cesar, so to see him smiling and laughing put a big smile on her face.

Noticing that her cup was empty, she decided to get a refill but of course she couldn’t go without giving Oscar a kiss on the lips. Walking to the table full of drinks she grabs the bottle and starts to pour it in her cup. Once she sat the bottle down, Y/n turned around only to smack into somebody which caused her drink to spill on them.

“Oh my god, I’m so, so sorry. I didn’t see you were there.” Y/n was quick to apologize to the guy but all she got in return was a disgusted and pissed off expression.

“Are you fucking blind or something?” he spat at her as he glanced at his soaked shirt.

“I swear it was a accident I-” she was cut off by the guy roughly shoving her which caused her to slightly lose her balance and fall on her butt.

“Maybe next time watch what your doing, maybe then your stupid ass wouldn’t have done that.” the guy continued to seethe and Y/n continued to profusely apologize even as a few tears formed in her eyes. But as soon as she saw the figure behind this guy she quickly got up and dusted her pants off.

“What the hell is going on here?” Y/n started to panic as she saw Oscar’s face. Anytime he made that face she knew that he was getting ready to do something bad.

“This bitch is the one who wasn’t paying attention and spilled her drink all over me.” the guy explained not knowing that Oscar was Y/n’s boyfriend. She held her breath as she watched Oscar roughly turn the guy around and lean down so that they were both at eye level. Everyone at the party began to notice and stopped to watch.

“Don’t you ever call my girl a bitch.” Oscar roughly spoke as his grip on the guy’s shirt tightened up. Y/n took that as a sign to try and break it up before any fight was started.

“Oscar stop, just leave it alone. No fighting tonight please.” Y/n begged him as she tried to get him to loosen his grip.

“Look man I didn’t know she was your girl” The guy tried to defend himself but he was now scared shitless, especially since more Santo members started to gather around them and boy were they ready to put their hands on someone.

“Everyone here knows, rule number one, don’t ever touch the queen.” Oscar spat venomously as he shoved the guy to floor and grabbed Y/n by the waist. She watched him signal to the guys to drag him out of the party and let him take her back to the couch where he plopped her right back onto his lap.

“You okay bebe?” he asked gently as he pushed a strand of hair back that had fallen in her face. Although she was worried about the guy that was most likely getting a beating in the front lawn, she was just happy that Oscar didn’t get involved.

“I’m fine.” she said and leaned in to kiss him which he happily obliged by pulling her closer.

“I’m proud of you for having self-control.” she whispered in his ear after she pulled away from him. He gave her his signature smirk and leaned into give her a long steamy kiss that made her yearn for more than just lip-on-lip action.

“No one messes with my queen. Nobody”

A/N: I’m back!!! Anyone else watch season 3? I was completely shocked by the ending like what the fuck?!

#Oscar Diaz #oscar diaz imagine #oscar diaz smut #on my block #on my block imagine #on my block preferences #monse finne #ronni hawk #ruby martinez imagine #ruby martinez #ruby Martinez headcannon #Jamal Turner #jamal turner imagines #cesar diaz #cesar diaz imagine #julio macias #julio macias imagine

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mochminnie · 4 years

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On My Block Imagine

Pair: Oscar Diaz/ Reader

Jasmine filmed you and Oscar making out and removing each other’s clothes

(That these gifs aren’t mine I use them off the internet and tumblr)

The core 4 brought you along to Jasmine’s house and that she got the deets about Lil Ricky. It was a life or death situation between the five of you. Monse was not having it with Jasmine tagging along, you didn’t mind Jasmine you always consider her one of your girls.

But this was up for black mail to send you five to the police. Starting of with Monse and Cesar. She even brought up her dad that he’s secretly a prophet$. A video of Monse having a conversation with her dad. He’s not okay with Caesar being at her crib since He’s “dangerous”.

Then, the time while Monse and Cesar are post break up and at her mom’s house. A video of Cesar making out with some chick at Dwayne’s. You and Monse instantly closed your guys eyes, Ruby is in disgust and closed Jamal’s ears and he was into it and it embarrassed Cesar that was a private matter. “Oh My GOD, Jasmine!!!” You yelled out you just wanted the video to stop. “Stop, STOP turn it off!” Monse yelled at Jasmine.

Jasmine pointed at you. “Wait not only that!!! You all think little miss y/n is a sweetheart.” You thinking how could you betray them, what are you guilty of? “Jasmine, I didn’t do-“ Jasmine hold up a hand for you to stop speaking.

You were offended, “Jasmine!!!” Then, Jasmine says, “She was with a certain Santo, it was for multiple occasions!!!” Cesar was getting pissed off so was Ruby and Monse. “What she wouldn’t hang out with a Santo.” Cesar said. Jamal laughs “She was probably with Oscar.” Ruby, “Jamel there is no time to be messing around!!!” Monse, “First of all, Oscar?”

“Here’s what I call a why couldn’t you help Cesar moment.” Clicks on her remote to play the footage. It reveals it was Oscar sneaking up behind you. “What the hell are you doing here? You weren’t there for Cesar, some type of brother you are!” Pushes him off, quickly grabs your arm. Pulling you closer to him. “You don’t understand and you think this is easy? It’s different, that’s how I protect him.” Cesar didn’t see this side of his brother.

“Ohhh, it gets steamy every time isn’t it?” Jasmine says, she clicks play for second footage where you and Oscar are on your bed. He was about to kiss you and you were leaning in. “I can’t do this, it feels wrong.” He asks you, “Is it because I’m a Santo? You thought that this footage wasn’t so bad.

Monse say under her breath, “I wonder where he gets it from” referring to Cesar.

“She definitely couldn’t resist your brother! Girl is it hot in here cause this ones my favorite one yet!” Now it was another footage. She plays it before Cesar tells her to stop. You and Oscar on the footage. You kissed him and you both were taking off each other clothes. You were still in your bra. Oscar pushing you to your wall kissing your neck. You were still shocked that you covered your mouth so that a fly wouldn’t go in. This like as if A released your sex tape and sends them to all of your friends. The worst one yet you watched it with them. You been watching too much Pretty Little Liars. Ruby is freaking out, “I definitely didn’t need to see y/n with Oscar!!!” Cesar is shocked as if he was scared for life so was Monse They both yelled at Jasmine to stop for blasting us like that. Jamal was the only one getting excited out of everyone of the group. You were covering yourself. “I knew it you were around Spooky!!! Definitely got the hots for him. I told y’all!!!!” Jamal always proving he’s right. Monse and Jamal looking at me like you should be ashamed of yourself. Monse turns to Jasmine, “Okay Jasmine are you done?”

Jasmine came to arrest us. “Hold on why am I arrested I got myself a legal ID!”

“y/n y/n sweetie you act so innocent but your not! Your mans leads the Santos. You knew that your friends got some fake IDs” Jamal, Ruby, Monse backing you up “You were the one set up the fake IDs” Jasmine said that wasn’t her. “Well you can tell that Mona.” He got his phone Ruby recording of “Mona” that’s she is arrest for child pornography. You and the gang choose to work with her anyways to the end. You and Cesar ain’t here to choose sides.

#oscar diaz #oscar diaz x reader #oscar diaz imagines #monse finnie #ruby martinez #jamal turner #jasmine flores #on my block #on my block x reader #on my block imagines #on my block imagine #imagines #gangster #cholo #friendship #comedy #smut #steamy #fluff

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shittystockholmstyles · 4 years

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Master List

On My Block

Oscar “Spooky” Diaz

From One Night to Forever

House Party

Carnival

The Day After

Una Sorpresa

Reunion

NSFW Alphabet

Sneaky Link

Sad Eyes

Jealous

Secrets

Secrets Part 2

New Girl in Town

Ruby and Jasmin

First Date

Harry Styles

Flashing Lights

Henry Cavill

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youare-mysonshine · 4 years

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so who’s staying up with me to binge season 3?🤪

#omb #netflix on my block #on my block #julio macias #julio macias imagine #oscar diaz x reader #oscar diaz headcanon #oscar diaz omb #oscar diaz #oscar diaz smut #oscar diaz imagine #oscar spooky diaz #cesar diaz #monse finnie #ruby martinez #jamal turner #jasmine flores

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cindersnightmare · 4 years

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‼️ON MY BLOCK SEASON THREE SPOILERS‼️

sorry for putting spoilers out the day it came out but i really need to rant

i expected soooo much out of this season. i was so excited for it. but i’m not gonna lie, i’m soooo disappointed. there were a lot of moments and scenes i liked, but most of it felt rushed and there were a lot of plots that weren’t explained or were unfinished. imma make a list of everything that didn’t make sense.

1.) that first episode. i get that they were trying to be funny, and i was laughing at some points, but i mainly just found it weird and like they were taking the funny/weird element of the show and bringing it to a whole new level. it completely changed the vibe tbh. it kinda felt like everyone was out of character and they were trying to make the show into something it wasn’t but idk.

2.) that whole kidnapping thing was wrapped up real quick 💀

3.) monse and cesar basically getting back together instantly. don’t get me wrong, i love this couple, but they always get right back together instead of really working out their problems and taking time. it’s predictable.

4.) MONSE KISSING OSCAR. i get that she was drunk and emotional and he was comforting her, but she literally spent that whole episode trashing oscar (for literally no reason) and then she kissed him??? that didn’t need to happen AT ALL and it literally had no impact on the story. cesar didn’t even care.

5.) jamal and kendra. i like that we saw jamal get a love interest, but she just showed up and they had sex and we didn’t even get to know her?? like literally who is this (cute/weird) bitch and where did she come from?? it was all rushed and unexplained and didn’t make sense. it felt more like the writers wanted to please the fans but didn’t give us a good storyline about jamal’s first “relationship”.

5.) oscar and cesar’s dad. we got no explanation for why the santos/cuchillos turned on him, why he was in jail, none of that. i wished we could’ve gotten to know him and seen him with his kids more.

6.) lil ricky. okay we been knew he was alive, but we never REALLY found out why cuchillos wanted him, and we didn’t even find out who he was or where he was hiding!!! like don’t advertise a whole season about something and not follow through with it.

7.) jasmine and ruby. in season two, they had an amazing emotional connection and then in season three they made it VERRRRYYY sexual and that’s basically the only reason they got together. also those porno visions were super unnecessary.

8.) the 19th street gang. who are they, why are they all 15, how could they “take down” spooky (a grown man), and why were they so important even though we didn’t know shit about them??? they caused a major problem for oscar but we didn’t even get to understand this gang and what they wanted. it’s like the writers were trying to replace the prophets but that doesn’t make any sense to get rid of a gang just to bring another one in.

9.) monse’s mom dying. even though i hated this bitch, i think monse (and all of us tbh) deserved to see real closure between them. because monse’s mommy issues didn’t stop when she cut julie out of her life. it seemed like they just wanted wrap up that loose end and add some drama.

10.) THOSE ENDINGS. bruh i could talk shit about this for hours. as soon as i saw that “2 years later” shit i was like...wtf?? i hate when shows do that because all it does is make the audience confused and pissed off

11.) i understood monse’s ending and i wasn’t that mad about it. sure, i was sad to see that she obviously didn’t care about her old friends as much as her new friends, but she still had that picture so i wasn’t too scared. and she seemed happy so that’s a good thing.

12.) THEN we saw jamal. wearing a goddamn football jersey and talking to the football guys. HE LITERALLY HATES FOOTBALL. how could that have changed??? and he’s too weird to be in any other friend group like it doesn’t make sense. and it’s obvious him and ruby aren’t friends anymore which SUCKS because those two are like brothers.

13.) ruby and jasmine are still together (which surprised me tbh) and he turned emo. i ain’t mad but i think we deserved to see more of his ending.

14.) oscar’s ending was a good one and i was happy to see him be himself and get the life he deserved. it just doesn’t make sense how in the last two seasons and the beginning of this one, he was a die hard santo. i understand he wanted out when he found out about cuchillos, his dad, and the whole 19th street thing. it kinda happened fast and unexpected tho. his ending should have come later in the series, and cesar should’ve been with him. which leads me to...

15.) CESAR’S ENDING!!!! how could he (supposedly) lead a gang at 16/17??? why would he fully emerge himself in a gang he didn’t want to be in??? boy can’t even shoot a gun at someone so how could he take over los santos? and why would oscar allow that?? he spent his entire life trying to keep his brother safe and now he’s living the good life while cesar is in more danger than ever? he’s living the life he never wanted and it’s not fair. it makes ZERO sense.

okay i’m done. i just think this season was rushed and a lot of it didn’t make sense. we need explanations. it feels like a whole different show. they could’ve gone on for soooo many seasons but that ending fucked it up. if we get a season four, it better explain everything and fix it.

also i loved seeing oscar in every episode and seeing him as a main character. even though i feel like they didn’t use his full potential, he was literally one of the very few good parts of this season. i wish we got to see his life more and get to know him though.

so yeah that’s where i’m at, what about you guys??

#cesar diaz #jamal turner #monse finnie #monse x cesar #omb #ruby martinez #on my block #oscardiazimagine #oscar diaz fanfiction #oscardiaz #oscar diaz smut #oscar diaz imagines #oscar diaz

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afanofeverthing · 4 years

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cesar didn't want to be apart of a gang...

jamal didn't want to play football.

monse didn't want to go to boarding school.

ruby didn't like jasmin.

... everything changed

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sageworld · 3 years

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Masterlist

Cuete;

4;27am ; the one where you wait for his return (nsfw)

Sapo; Coming soon !

Cesar Díaz ; Coming soon !

Jamal Turner; Coming soon!

Ruby Martinez ; Coming soon !

Oscar Díaz; Coming soon !

Sad Eyes ; Coming soon !

#on my block #on my block imagines #masterlist #on my block master list #cesar díaz smut #cesar díaz imagine #oscar diaz imagine #oscar diaz smut #cuete imagines #cuete smut #sapo omb #sapo imagine #sapo smut #jamal turner smut #ruby martinez smut #sad eyes #sad eyes smut

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whoahoney · 4 years

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Runner-Spooky Diaz

Chapter 2

A single mother and her son move to Freeridge to escape their dangerous past.. but when they meet a mysterious Santo neighbor are they really safe after all?

Warnings: Smut, cussing, drugs, partying

The next day, I was putting up the decor and getting everything situated. Theo played in the floor with his toys and the front door was open with a baby gate in the door frame.

Of course, Spooky and his gang were outside once again. I stepped outside to set up the porch furniture and heard their laughs. I glanced up and saw Spooky smiling at me. I shielded my eyes from the sun and waved at my new friends. A couple of his goons elbowed him when he grinned, causing me to blush. I continued my work and stepped back into the house when I was done.

I started sweeping the tile floors and sang to Theo. Scooby Doo was on the tv and he absolutely loved the theme song. So of course, I had to sing to him. Theo clapped his hands and squealed with joy.

All the sudden, Theo took off crawling towards me. Except once he got to me, he just kept going around me and let out a happy scream. I turned around and of course, Spooky was at the door. Theo climbed up on the gate and jumped up and down waiting to be picked up.

"Hola, bebito." He smiled and reached down for him. He lifted him high into the air, making Theo's dark straight hair fall over his eyes. Spooky adjusted his hold on Theo as he walked over the gate.

"Hello, mamas." He said giving me a cool nod. "Hey, Spooky." I smiled. He let Theo grab his finger. "There's a party at the Santos house tonight. Maybe you could come by after Bebito is asleep." He cocked an eyebrow up and a smirk tugged at his lips.

I nodded. "Maybe. I'll have to check my schedule." I joked. Spooky just stared at me for a moment before he smiled widely. "You're funny. I like that." He turned to my son and Theo tried to grab his earring. "Ah, ah, ah, bebito. That's not a good idea." He said, gently pushing Theos hand away.

I chuckled. "I'm sure it wouldn't hurt as bad as that neck tattoo did."

He laughed. "I wouldn't know. I got drunk before." He sat Theo back on the floor and made his way back to the porch.

"I'll see you at the party, mamas." He called over his shoulder.

He stepped over the gate and walked back across the street. I nodded to myself though he couldn't see me. "Well, Theo, you don't mind if Momma goes out again tonight do you?" He just stared up at me with his big brown eyes.

"I didn't think so." I smiled.

I hadn't had the excuse to get dressed up in months, and by the looks of all the girls showing up to the house across the street, I needed to.

I slipped on some high waisted fitted ripped jeans, with a black tube top. I let my curly hair down my back and slipped on some vans.

I tried to keep the makeup minimal, but I decided to go ahead and use some lashes, eyeliner, and gloss.

After I put Theo to sleep, I waited around a while longer just to make sure he stayed asleep. When 15 minutes passed, I knew he was out for the count.

I locked the door and made sure my phone was on loud. My heart was beating out of my chest as I approached the house across the street. What if I look to different? I mean up until now he's only seen me look homeless.

I walked into the crowded house and I was shocked to see so many people in such a small place. Of course the music was loud but no one would dare tell the Santos to turn it down.

Even though some of us have babies.. I thought.

My eyes searched the crowds for Spooky but I hadn't had any luck. "Yo, Rosie!" I heard someone call my name. I turned to see Sad Eyes waving me over.

I walked over to him and a couple other guys. "Hey, chica, Spookys been lookin' for you." He said in my ear. "He should be out back." He said.

I nodded and walked to the back door. I pushed through it and saw many people dancing outside, smoking, drinking, eating, you name it.

With a crowd circled around him, Spooky was sat in a chair drinking a beer and fixing to roll a joint. Man, was he popular.

A girl strutted up to him and tried to sit down in his lap, making my heart sink a bit. In that second I kinda considered going back home. But then, Spooky whistled at the girl, and judged her up with his hand. She looked back at him and he shook his head.

"Uh-Uh, not interested." He said without even looking at her. She quickly walked back inside of the house trying to hide her embarrassment.

I walked up to him slowly and once he saw me approaching he smiled and stood up, leaving the papers on the table.

"You made it." He said meeting me. I nodded. "Yeah, well, it sounded real interesting from across the street so I thought I'd better check it out." I lied. I definitely came here just cause he asked me.

"Oh man, bebito sleep okay? Is the music too loud? Tony! Turn down the music!" He yelled.

"Nonono, it's fine! He can sleep through a lot, no worries!" I said. But almost immediately his command was followed and the music was turned down to a reasonable level.

I shook my head at him. "You didn't have to do that." I said. "I wanted to." He said. He put his arm around me and walked us to the table. He pulled me up a chair and I sat down.

"You roll?" He asked and handed me a paper and the grinder. I shrugged. Was an actual gangster asking me to roll a joint? "I mean, I haven't in a while." I said softly. He laughed and shook his head. "I wanna see you roll, mamas. Let's see if it's better than mine. Winner gets a prize?" He asked. I scoffed. "And what exactly is this prize?" I asked. "I guess you'll have to win to find out." He said with a smirk.

I sighed and shook my head. I guess old habits die hard.

I sprinkled the weed into the center of the paper and started rolling. It took me a sec to tuck the corner in and start licking and rolling.

Surprisingly enough, it didn't turn out so bad. Spooky finished around the same time as I did and I glanced over at him. I sat the joint next to his hand. "Damn, mamas. Looks pretty good. I guess we're both the winners." He said tucking my joint in between his lips. "What do we win?" I asked again.

He smiled softly. "Two joints." He flicked his lighter and lit the end. I picked up the joint he rolled and put it in my mouth. He reached over with the lighter and lit it for me, never breaking eye contact.

Why's this man gotta make me feel some type of way?

Okay, this time I got wayyyy higher.. I was ready to party after a couple joints. I was smiling so big my cheeks hurt and I could barely see. Spooky lead me to the dance floor in the living room and we danced real close. I could smell the smoke and cologne on him.

I swayed my hips to the beat of Unforgettable by French Montana and traced his chain on his neck with my finger lightly. He spun me to where my back was up against his front and not gonna lie, I tried my best to make my ass work.

His hands slowly melted down my waist and to my hips. My hands found his and he made the move to hold my hands and spin me back around to face him. Spooky pulled me close and lightly traced my face with his index finger. He took out a blunt from behind his ear and lit it up. He inhaled deeply and brought his other hand to the back of my neck. He gently brought me face closer to his and blew the smoke into my mouth.

I inhaled slowly and brought my hands to his face. I pulled his lips to mine and closed the gap between us. As soon as he felt my kiss, he pulled my hips to his and and his strong arms locked around me, as if he was afraid I'd disappear any moment.

Our lips moved quickly and intensely, biting the others bottom lip every once in a while. Spooky's hands entangled themselves in my hair, and gently tugged at my curls.

He slowly lead me to his bedroom. "Cmon, mamas." He whispered. He took my hand and nodded to the other guys blocking the hallway. They immediately moved and we rushed past them.

He opened the door and nudged me inside. He quickly shut and locked the door behind us. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" He asked.

"The question is, are you sure? I mean I won't be very hard to get rid of, considering I live right across the street." I mean, if he was looking for a one night stand this wasn't where he was gonna find it.

He scoffed and shook his head. "Mamas," he started, moving a strand of hair out of my face. "You are worth far more than a once night stand." This time he gently kissed me. It felt so meaningful and warm. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he brought his hands to my ass. He quickly picked me up and turned us towards the bed.

He leaned over so I laid down on the bed and he was on top of me. He leaned up and stripped off his black tank top. My hands ran themselves down his chest and and I smiled feeling his soft skin. He smiled too and kissed me again. And again. And again. His fingers found their way to the band of my tube top. And tried to tug it down. I jumped and pulled away from the kiss.

"Whoa, you okay?" He asked. I looked around to the lamps illuminating the room. "Can we turn off the lights?" I asked.

"What do you mean, I wanna see you." He said.

"Well.. it's just that I had a baby 10 months ago. My body isn't in the greatest.. shape." I said. And it was true. I was pretty ashamed of my body. There were love handles, stretch marks, a mom pouch. I was still trying to get used to it.

"Rosie," that seemed like the first time he ever used my name. "There's nothing more beautiful to me than a woman taking care of her own. You made a life. You brought the bebito here for a better life. You give so much. And you are so beautiful." He said.

"Damn. If I didn't know any better I'd come up there and kiss you right in the mouth." I mumbled. I stripped my top off and let it fall to the floor. He gazed at my bare torso and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me to his body. Making sure there was no space between us.

Spooky kissed up my neck and nibbled my ear, whispering sweet nothings to me.

"Beautiful mamas."

"Sexy mamas."

I tugged at his shorts and he got rid of those quickly. He started to help me undo my pants and slid them down my legs slowly. He kissed up my thighs until he got to my panties. He looked to me for permission, and I nodded. He slid them off and kissed around my heat softly.

"Mamas you're so wet." He said. My heart started pounding against my chest. I nodded. "And what are you gonna do about it?" I questioned.

His state turned devious almost and he started licking and nibbling me feverishly. It took everything in me to keep from screaming and cumming right then and there.

Once he realized I couldn't last any longer, he kissed his way up to my lips. He kissed me softly and cupped my face with care. "Are you ready?" He asked in between kisses. I nodded. "I need you, Spooky." I said, looking into his big brown eyes.

He reached into his night stand and swiftly pulled out a condom. He unwrapped it and slid it on carefully. He hesitated and kissed me again. I slid my tongue across his lip and he opened his mouth for me to enter.

I grabbed his dick and rubbed it against me, making both of us let out a few moans.

"Ugh, mamas, I need in you." He urged.

"Alright, papi." I said softly.

I guided him in and he wasted no time. He thrusted all the way inside me, and I took a deep breath. He was huge. I felt every inch of him inside me, my pussy throbbing wanting more stimulation.

"Oh my god, Spooky, faster." I gasped. My hands found their way to his back. With each thrust he went deeper and deeper, and I unintentionally scratched him with my nails.

"Ah, yes, bebe.. Spooky's gonna take good care of you." He whispered.

"Spooky.. cum for me." I whispered. He raised up and looked at me. He leaned back down and kissed me on the lips, so intensely I almost forgot my name. Or was that the weed?

He went faster and faster. I felt the knot in my core start to undo itself. I breathed harder and harder until-

"Oh GOD." I let out. His dick throbbed inside of me as he came. He let out a moan. And laid there for a moment on top of me. He peppered my neck with small kisses and leaned up to look at me.

"I told you Spooky was gonna take care of you." He smirked and gave me a wink. He kissed my forehead and sat up to clean himself up and put his clothes on.

I quickly pulled my top back on and my underwear up. I put my jeans right side out and slid them on. I found my shoes and felt his eyes on me. I looked to him and he sat down on the bed by me. He wrapped his arms around me, resting his cheek on my head.

"It's no secret I like you, mamas. I'll take care of you." He said.

If there was one thing I learned about Spooky, it was that he was a man of his word.

We came down from our highs, but remained in his room, cuddling on the bed. It was around 12 when my phone went off on the nightstand.

"Oh shit." I mumbled. I grabbed my phone and checked the baby monitor. Theo was laying in his crib crying in his sleep. Soon he stirred and was truly awake.

"Bebito?" He asked. I nodded. "Yeah, I better get home." I nodded. He stood and held out his hand. "Cmon, I wanna see bebito." He said.

I smiled and nodded, taking his hand in mine.

At the end of the night, it was me, Spooky, and Theo in my bed, watching late night TV. 24 hours ago, I never would've believed that my new neighbor would be in my bed with me and my son. But having Spooky around made me feel safe.

He always made me feel safe.

#spooky diaz #spooky #oscar diaz #oscar #on my block #omb #cesar diaz #cesar #ruby martinez #ruby #monse finnie #monse #jamal turner #jamal #freeridge #lossantos #santos #gang #romance #smut

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visforvengeance · 5 years

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requests are closed!!

i’m going on a trip tomorrow and then i have to board the ship and then i won’t be able to use my phone until i get back to florida. so i will be trying to write some things and clear out some stuff. so once i’ve come to a manageable number of requests, i’ll open them again. also. would you guys like for me to write for carol danvers and the on my block characters? (lil side note: i won’t write smut for the on my block kids. they’re like 15. and uhhh that’s younger than me (by like a year ik) and i wouldn’t feel comfortable. so please don’t ask. although i will write smut for oscar. dats my baby.) lemme know guys!

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oscar-effing-diaz · 5 years

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FAMILIA (Oscar Diaz imagine)

Dedicated to @thecraziestcrayon

(Not my gif!!! Credit to owner!!)

“It’s gonna be a boy.” he said as he caressed her stomach, she giggled at the feeling of fingers running across her skin.

“How can you be so sure?” she asked, her fingers lightly scratching the back of his scalp, his body settled between her legs as they lie on the giant mattress in their room. Across the room she looks at the fully built crib and cot that was already prepared even though she had at least six more months to go. Oscar wanted to be prepared though, a baby was a big responsibility and on top of that he had the gang and Cesar to take care of so his attention was demanded a lot from each aspect.

“because I just know.” was all he said as he placed a gentle kiss on her stomach.

“He’s gonna be big and bad, just like his daddy.” He continued on and left small pecks on her skin. Her smile slowly began to fade, of course she was excited to have this baby, especially with Oscar. But she didn’t want her son or daughter to even be involved with the gang in any way, shape or form. She already has to worry about Oscar being safe and on top of that with Cesar slowly becoming no longer affiliated but apart of the Santos was scary enough.

“What are you thinking about mama?” Oscar noticed her face, the way her body deflated into a shrunk and her lips slightly pouting. She knew there was no point in keeping what was on her mind on lock, so she told him.

“I’m just worried about what will happen when he or she gets older,” the movement of his hand on her stomach cane to a halt and he sat up to get a good look at her. “I just don’t want our child being apart of the gang Oscar.” She whispered in the end and turned her head to the other side so she wouldn’t see his reaction.

“Hey.” He spoke gently and moved her chin towards him. Leaning in he gives her a soft peck and then gave her a deep long kiss before pulling away and leaving a kiss on her head.

“I promis you, they aren’t gonna be apart of this. I won’t let he or she be in this life, I know it seems like I am cause of Cesar but this is my child, and I swear to you I will make sure they won’t be part of this life.” He promised her and left another kiss on her small bump.

“I love you Oscar.” The emotion was clear as day in y/n’s eyes, same with Oscar. It was raw and surreal, he never showed this type of feeling to anyone except her and Cesar but he truly did love this woman, the mother of his child, the love of his life. They were still only sixteen but they were ready for this responsibility, as long as they were together. Just as he was about to reply a loud and wild commotion erupted as their bedroom door was slammed open and several cops with guns pointed right at the couple were present.

“PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR NOW!” One man screamed as his gun was dead set on Oscar. Y/n tried to stay calm so that she wouldn’t cause stress to the baby, but because there was so many cops in their room pointing guns at her that could harm her and the baby she couldn’t help but start to hyperventilate.

“Alright, alright don’t hurt her she’s pregnant man!” Oscar pleaded as he tried his best to shelter y/n from being in the guns view.

“Oscar Diaz you are under arrest, Put your hands where I can see them.” Tears began to build as she watched Oscar raise his hands in the air and practically be man handled by the police. Putting the cuffs on him they drag him out aggressively as they read him his rights out loud.

Although her breathing started to become uneven, y/n got up with her wobbly legs and quickly made her way outside to where Oscar, Cesar and the rest of the guys were on the porch. She could the sound of Cesar’s cries as he tried to get to his older brother.

“Oscar!! Please don’t go please!” His heart ripped into two as he watched his little brother and the love of his life watch in horror as the police stick him in the backseat of the car and close the door. Just as the car was about to take off, he took one last hard look at them and mouthed the words ‘I love you’ before they took him away.

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He was sentenced to ten years in prison, four if he had good behavior but to y/n that was still too long. Oscar would miss out on every mile stone with their child, their first breath, first skin contact, first steps, first word every little thing.

It completely wrecked Y/n, she would have to be a mother and a father for the first few years of their child’s life. On top of that she was going to have to raise Cesar as well and there’s no telling how this could go. She remembered the day of his sentencing, Cesar crying into her neck as she tried her best to comfort him and not break right then and there.

The dullness and the pain that swimmer in Oscar’s eyes as he watched the people he loved the most suffer in silence as the judge read his conviction made him want to get down on his knees and beg god for forgiveness and to somehow find a way to reverse this situation.

“I’ll be out soon baby I promise. Just take care of Cesar and our little one and I’ll be out before you know it.” He whispered in her ear as he hugged her close and tight one last time before he was to be transported to the correctional facility. He rubbed her back soothingly as she sobbed very hard into jumpsuit, staining it with her endless tears. Giving her one last kiss for the moment he tries to remember the feel of her lips, the taste of her and the smell of her. He rubs his hand across her bump and feels the small feet kick against his hand one last time.

“I love you, daddy will be home soon.” He whispered to her stomach and left one last kiss until he was taken away by the guards.

Y/n knew she now had to be strong, not just for herself. But for the baby and for Cesar, and she would do whatever she has to to keep them both alive and safe.

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*Four years later*

The sound of tiny feet padding into the room caught Y/n’s attention as she turned over from her spot on the bed. She sees the messy curls that covered the little head and then sees Cesar following in right after to grab them.

“Good morning precioso.” She said as she bundled her little guy up in her arms and smothered his face in kisses. Small giggles erupted from his little body which brought a smile to her face.

Mateo Oscar Diaz was born on December 21st weighing in at 8lbs and 9 oz. Precisely almost a year since Oscar has been locked up. Four years later and this little version of him was the only thing keeping her sane besides Cesar.

It was hard at first, Cesar tried his best to help but he was just a kid, it isn’t his responsibility. Since he was away, she’s sent him letters and pictures of them which he would then reply back. Oscar missed his family dearly, and soon he would be seeing them since he was just eligible to be released on parole. He was coming home to his family after four years.

“He looks like him everyday.” Cesar mumbled as he watched his nephew and sister. Y/n nodded in agreement and sat up to go and hug Cesar. Just then the phone went off and Y/n gave Mateo to Cesar to hold as she answered.

“Hello.”

“Y/n, it’s me.” His voice was raspy and much more deep. Her body tingled as she heard him.

“Oscar?” Her voice came to a whisper and Cesar flicked his head towards her at the mention of his brother’s name.

“I’m coming home baby. I’m out.” She couldn’t hear anything else after that. So many emotions were happening in that moment, she was relieved, happy, anxious, nervous, all in one. The love of her life was finally coming home and he was going to meet his son for the first time.

“When will you be here?” She asked as she finally caught up with her thoughts. She heard the sound of a honk and immediately started walking.

“Right now.” He said and hung up the phone. Taking Mateo from Cesar, they all rush out and see the one person they’ve been waiting for. He still had the buzz cut but he was so much taller, so much lean and buff, the wife beater he wore highlighted his bulging muscles and there’s was tattoos on his neck and arms. A typical Cholo, but a Cholo that Y/n loved nevertheless.

They were frozen in their place and wasn’t until Oscar started walking forward that Cesar immediately ran after his big brother and crushed him a death grip. She decided to let them have that moment before walking up with Mateo.

“I missed you so much Manó.” He whispered into Oscar’s arm as he tried to keep his composure.

“I missed you to Cesar, I missed all of you.” He said as he looked up to see the love of his life and his child standing there on the porch, waiting for him. Breaking away from Cesar he walks up to the pair and stares at his child, his son.

“He looks like me.” He whispered as he took it all in. “He does, just like his daddy.” She whispered back as the tears started to form. This wasn’t a dream, this was all real and she couldn’t be more happier.

“What’s his name?” He asked as he was tempted to grab him and hold him.

“Mateo Oscar Diaz.” She started as the little boy in her arms stared at his daddy. He knew who he was, she never kept anything from him. She showed him pictures everyday.

“You want to hold him?” She asked. Oscar nodded and held his hands out carefully. Passing Mateo into Oscars arms he slightly braces himself just Incase Mateo would freak out and start crying. But he didn’t, he just stared at his father, taking it all in.

“It’s daddy Mateo.” Y/n told him as he continued to stare at Oscar.

Leaning his head on his chest Oscar moved his hands so that one was holding him securely and the other was holding his head to his chest. This was his son, his flesh and blood and he was finally able to hold him and see him.

“We missed you Oscar.” Y/n said as the tears started streaming, wiping them away with his thumb he gave her a sad smile before leaning in and leaving a lingering kiss on her lips. Finally after so long, he was with his family.

“I missed you to mama, I missed you all.” He said and guided his family inside the house.

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