Oscar Diaz- Sweats
At work and whipped this up real quick! Enjoy!
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The weather was crisp and cool as you sit outside in the front yard in a lounge chair. Youâre scrolling through your social media until Oscarâs voice grabs your attention.
âYeah man, Iâll be there in 15. Let me just tell my girl bye real quick.â He says into the phone,âBet foo.â He adds before hanging up and putting the phone into the pocket of his grey sweats. A certain body part of his very noticeable through the material.
ââLet me say bye to my girlâ?â You mock in question as you stand up and cross your arms,âWhere are you going?â
âI told you I had a hair cut today.â Oscar reminds as he strides over to you with a smirk,âYou donât have to pout, I wonât be gone long mami.â
âYouâre funny if you think youâre going anywhere dressed in those.â You say with a shake of your head and a dry chuckle,âAnd youâre gonna have a fresh cut? Nah, you got me messed up.â
âWhatcha mean?â He asks confusingly,âItâs fucking sweats and a muscle shirt. Whatâs wrong with me getting my fade?â
âExactly! So youâre gonna look fine ass fuck and all these thirsty bitches are gonna be looking at you. Go change or Iâm calling Tony and canceling your appointment.â You demand as you point to the house,âYou be feeling yourself to much after you get a haircut, then you want to dress like a whore to top it off? Nope.â
âMan you tripping for nothing.â Oscar laughs as he throws his head back,âChill chula, itâs not a big deal.â
âOh really?â You ask with a raised eyebrow,âSo thisâ-you start as you reach out and grab him through his sweats-âisnât a big deal? Cause thatâs all you can notice when you wear these.â
âFuck.â Oscar hisses as he jumps away,âYouâre crazy bebe.â He says before breaking out into laughter again,âI love it.â
âYouâre not gonna love it when I knock those shades off your big head.â You try to say seriously, but canât help the smile that appears as you watch him. His laughter dying down a few seconds later.
âCome here crazy.â Oscar rasps as he holds his arms out and pulls you to him, his hands like always going to your ass,âYou ainât got to be worried about any of these girls looking at me, cause I damn sure ainât looking at them. You wanna come with me though to make sure or que?â
âSo you want me to get in a fight is what youâre saying?â You joke as you wrap your arms around his shoulders and look up at him through your lashes,âYou already know I donât play that shit papi and besides I canât go anyway. So go change, Iâm not kidding.â You say seriously before pecking his lips.
âFine.â He mumbles, squeezing your ass before pulling away,âMight as well throw these out if I can never wear them.â He pouts
âNah, you can wear them in the house.â You smile sweetly before taking your original seat,âMy eyes only, donât forget that.â
âI hate it here!â Oscar groans as he turns around and marches into the house, grumbling under his breath about having to change as you resume scrolling through your phone with a victorious grin.
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Fezco x Reader
Couldnât think of what to name this but enjoy. Wanted to write a little something. No real plot, just a little chill day with Fez.
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âWhatcha cooking?â Fez mumbles as he comes up behind you and presses his chest to your back,âHm?â
âYou know, just my famous hamburger helper.â You laugh as you lean back into his embrace while stirring the meat around in the pan,âLittle fucker asked me to make it.â You say in regards to Ashtray.
âHe could have done it his self.â Fezco mummers into your ear before softly placing kisses right under it.
âI donât mind.â You say as you crane your neck to the side and place the wooden spoon down on the counter,âCan I help you with something?â You giggle softly
âI just want to love on my girl.â He admits as he reaches his arm around you and turns off the stove before turning you around and grabbing at your exposed tummy and waist, his hands gently caressing you,âMy babyâs so pretty, I just canât help it.â
âCheesy boy.â You tease as you take in the compliments, your hands capturing either side of his face and scratching at his beard,âI love you.â
âI love you.â He replyâs softly before pecking your lips gently,âCome kick it with me. I gotta do a few drops.â
âWe gone light that up if I do?â You smile as you point to the blunt that was resting on his ear. Not caring what his answer was and just happy that he was being so affectionate today.
âYou really asking that? How long we been together?â He chuckles as he grabs at your ass roughly,âGo on then, canât keep our customers waiting.â
âOkay.â You agree quickly with a nod of your head,âLet me go put some shoes on.â
âIâll be in the car. Move yo ass girl.â He smirks at your eagerness,âGo on.â He repeats, his large hand slapping your ass as you pull away from him,âYo! Ash! We riding out, come finish the food bro!â
âBet!â You hear him call out from the confinement of the bathroom when you pass it. After reaching your bedroom you slide on your shoes and grab your wallet just in case,âYâall gonna be long?â Ashtray asks after bumping into you in the hall.
âNot sure, he just said he had a few drops to make. Maybe a hour or so.â You shrug as you reach out to dust off some lint on his shirt,âDonât burn the apartment down, all you gotta do is let the water boil and pour the noodles in. Read.the.box.â You say slowly.
âAye man I can handle some fucking hamburger helper.â He smirks as he walks into the kitchen.
âYou know itâs hard for me to believe that right?â You laugh as you walk past him,âLove ya kid. Lock the door!â You remind out of habit before it slams shut.
âHurry yo slow ass up!â Fez shouts as he drives over to you through the lot, the windows of his older car rolled down,âI ainât got all day girl.â He jokes as he reaches over to push open the door for you to slide in when he comes to a stop.
âDonât rush me.â You say once your in,âSo rude.â You joke as you buckle up.
âWell we gots some paper to make, phones been ringing off the hook all day.â
âYeah,yeah...youâre still not selling to her though, right?â You ask as you kick your feet up on the dash, Fezco knowing exactly who you were talking about. Rue being one of the many reasons his phone stays ringing.
âNah, I canât bring myself to do that.â He says with a shake of his head as he pulls the blunt from his ear to spark it,âI got real love for that girl, sheâs like my lil sister ya know?â
âI know baby.â You smile sadly as you lean over to quickly peck his cheek,âYouâre doing the right thing, donât beat yourself up...now letâs turn this music up.â You sigh as you try to lighten the mood back up.
âYour shits already connected, you gone play that âhot girlâ shit?â He chuckles as you scroll through your phone and pick a song.
âNope, Iâm a city girl today.â You smirk as you crank it all the way up and began moving to the beat,âReal ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a Big Birkin bag, hold five, six figures
Stripes on my ass so he call this pussy Tigger
Fuckin' on a scammin' ass, rich ass...â
âYou wildin lil mama.â He laughs as he glances over at you,âMy little city girl.â
âYou got that right.â You say as you continue your little show. Fezco putting up with you and your music as he drives around town to do his drops. Loving that he didnât have to take you on some fancy over the top date to put a smile on your face. Loving that you could have the best time in the world by just sitting in his car while he did his âjobâ. Loving that you loved him for who he was and looking past what he did.
âYour turn.â He smirks as he holds the blunt out for you.
âThanks.â You grin as you grab it and take a hit, your free hand grabbing his and giving it a squeeze. Fezco was definitely your happy place, and doing anything with him would always be a good time.
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Hood Love, O. Diaz
Summary: As high school sweethearts, Oscar being in prison never changed the way you felt about him. Youâre known for being a brat with him, so itâs only fair to uphold the attitude and make him jealous behind the steel curtain.
warnings: jealous/toxic!Oscar Â
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âYou better not hang up.â Oscar sounds through the receiver of your phone which is pressed between your ear and shoulder as you make lunch. You roll your eyes and close the jar of mayo not saying anything.
You donât need to hear him speak to know what kind of look he has on his face. A small grin spreads across your face as you remind quiet, âMami? Babe? Babe?â He repeats over and over again, the laughter not being able to be contained any longer.
The eruption of laughter causes him to Oscar click his tongue and sigh. Meanwhile on his side, heâs leaned against the wall with a stoic expression. Heâs had a long day of dealing with unnecessary shit. The last thing he wants is his ruca adding to the long list of bullshit.
âY/N.âÂ
First names were never used between the two of you, since the first day you spoke to each other freshmen year. Itâs been nicknames of all sorts, it wasnât like you never used your legal names with each other but to go from mami to Y/N means that he isnât in the mood.
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Normal Night
Warnings:Itâs Euphoria so you already know.
Enjoy xoxo
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âFez! Baby, wake up.â You groan as you lightly shake his side,âSomeoneâs at the door.â You inform him as the beating continues. The two of you accustomed to people knocking on your door at all hours, and even though your boyfriend always reminded his customers to not pop up announced, it still happened. People needed their fix.
âFucking bullshit.â He smacks as he throws the comforter off of his body and sits up quickly,âFucking 2 in the morning...I bet you itâs Markieâs ass.â
âIt usually is.â You say with a yawn before pulling the blanket higher up on your body, already missing your boyfriendâs body heat,âJust hurry up, itâs already cold.â You smile lazily at him, watching as he pulls a pair of sweats over his boxers.
âIâll be right back baby girl.â He sighs, grabbing the gun off the nightstand and putting it in the back of his waistband. Ashtrays voice coming over the walkie talkie moments later.
âAye, yâall gonna answer that shit or do I have to?â He barks,âCause if I go do it someoneâs getting their head blown off.â
âTell his ass to shut the fuck up and stay in his room.â Fez chuckles before exiting the bedroom and heading to the front door.
âChill out.â You laugh after you scramble for the other walkie,âGo back to bed, your brothers already going.â You add, throwing the device to the side when you get no response. You huff and lay back down, barley making out the voices in the living room as you try to listen in. It wasnât until you hear your usually quiet Fezâs voice raise that you jump out of the bed and run out into the hallway, nearly trampling over Ashtray who had the same idea as you. The two of you peek around the corner, your little protector strapped with a gun of his own as he stands next to you.
âMan, get the fuck out my house. I ainât fronting you shit, you either got the cash or you donât.â Fezâs says irritated,âLook, just go. You bout to get me heated, you already over here banging on my door and waking my girl up. I told you about that shit, Iâm bout to quit selling to yo ass for real.â
âCome on Fez, Iâll have the money in the morning.â The older gentleman pleads,âI just need the pills man. Just give them to me.â
âNah, no cash means no pills.â Your boyfriend shrugs,âGet yo high ass out my house now.â
âY/N. Ash.â He smiles as he steps around Fez when he takes notice of the two of you,âHelp me out here.â
âDonât walk around here like you own this shit.â Fezâs snaps as he grabs him by the back of his shirt, you and Ashtray now stepping into the living room.
âJust swing by the store tomorrow with the cash. Ainât shit free around here.â Little Fez says as he goes to open the front door,âOn some real shit though, keep waking my ass up in the middle of the night and we gone have problems. Problems you ainât gonna like.â
âMarkie donât be pissing off your supplier.â You try to reason with him as he gets tossed outside. Both brothers warning him about what would happen if he came back tonight,âGo home to your wife and get some sleep! Itâll do you good.â You shout out before spinning on your heel and walking back to the comfort of your room, letting them have a moment alone to talk about business. Not that they wouldnât talk about it in front of you but you didnât care enough to stick around and listen seeing as it was the middle of the night. You enter the room and switch on the floor lamp before grabbing the rolling tray Fez made for you as a part of your birthday gift last year. After grabbing the necessary items you plop yourself down on to the mattress and get to work on the blunt.
âShit girl you read my mind.â You hear a minute or so later, followed by some shuffling around the room before the spot next to you sinks in,âFucking pill heads man, shit stresses me out.â Fez complains as you glance over at him and blow him a quick kiss.
âIâm sorry baby.â You offer sincerely,âThis is gonna make you feel better though.â You smile,âTa da!â You say as you hold up the blunt before crawling over and straddling him, his hands instinctively rubbing up and down your thighs as he leans back against the old wooden headboard.
âThat my shit or yours?â He smirks as he watches you light it up.
âItâs the one I took out of your back pack the other day.â You admit with a goofy grin,âItâs really good. You should get more of it...and isnât it our shit baby?â You challenge playfully, Fez letting out a little laugh before nodding in understanding.
âNah youâre right angel, itâs our shit. My fault.â He corrects himself, not responding to him as you lean down to press your lips to his. The smoke you held being blown into his mouth before you sit back up and take another drag,âI love you girl.â He says as he takes the blunt from you with a small smile.
âI know.â You grin as you bring a hand up to hold the side of his face,âI love you more though.â
âYou must if you still sticking around after all the stuff you seen.â He laughs as he blows out a cloud of smoke,âAll these crazy nights and you still ainât run off.â
âItâs a normal night for me now.â You reason nonchalantly.
âNormal night.â He repeats with a chuckle.
âMhm.â You hum in agreement before once again bringing your lips to his. They may be crazy but every night with Fezco would always be worth sticking around.
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Oscar Diaz-Whoâs That
Something short for my peeps who canât fall asleep
Enjoy xoxo
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âYo! Whoâs that fine ass hyna over there in the black dress?â Oscar slurs at Sad Eyes as he points at you from across the lawn. It was the typical Saturday night at the Diaz household, a Santo party in full swing as the music blast so loud it could probably be heard in Beverly Hills. Only this time Oscar went way over his usual alcohol limit and seemed to have forgotten a very important piece of his life.
âSpooky thatâs yo girl.â Sad Eyes smirks as he wraps his arm around a unsteady Oscarâs shouldersâY/N...youâve been with her since freshman year mano. She gave you a son a few months ago. No? Doesnât ring a bell?â He pushes, shaking his head at his best friend in disbelief,âHow much have you drank foo?â
âNot enough.â Oscar says, his eyes never leaving your body,âHey man, ima go holla at her real quick.â
âYou go do that.â Say Eyes urges as he gently shoves him in your direction,âDonât make a ass out of yourself compa!â He chuckles with a shake of his head as he watches him make his way towards you.
âGirl, go get your man.â Your homegirl Kat says as she motions for you to look over your shoulder.
âOh my god.â You laugh as you turn around to look at Oscar who was stumbling across the yard and toward you,âCan you please go check on the baby, so I can handle whatever bullshit is about to spew from his mouth.â
âI got you girl.â She smiles as she stands up before heading inside to check on yours and Oscarâs 5 month old son who slept peacefully in your bedroom.
âThanks!â You call out as you walk the rest of the distance to meet your hammered baby daddy,âHi there.â You giggle as he drunkenly bumps into you, a huge smile forming on his face as he looks down at you.
âI was looking for you.â He informs
âOh yeah?â You ask as you grip the front of his shirt and pull him closer,âFor what?â
âDamn ma, youâre straight forward.â He chuckles,âI like that...aye whatâs yo name? Iâm Oscar. People call me Spooky though.â
âMy name?â You say with a raised eyebrow as you take a step back,âYou know my name papi.â
âPapi? Aight then ima just call you mami.â He says before doubling over in laughter.
âYou really donât remember my name?â You laugh as you shove his shoulder
âIâm sure Iâd have remembered yo name. Cause I surely would have remembered your face.â He says, his words taking a second to register in your head since his speech was so messed up.
âItâs Y/N, Iâm your girlfriend idiot.â You say as you look up at him expectantly.
âAm I that fucked up?â He chuckles,âNah, youâre fucking with me.â He says as he sways a little too far for your liking, you instantly reach out for him and hold him upright with a laugh.
âLetâs get you inside. You need to go to bed.â You order as you carefully drag him towards the door.
âAre you coming to bed with me?â He gasp, excitement radiating from his voice,âAye? You donât got a man for real though right? I ainât trynna get shot at, cause I shoot back ma.â He slurs as you manage to get him through the door.
âFor the last time. You.are.my.man.â You groan tiredly,âOkay, youâre on the couch tonight.â You add, already knowing youâd burn out if your tried to take him to the bedroom.
âHmm?â He hums as he looks around, his legs like noodles at this point. You sigh and finally drop him on the couch moments later, rolling him on to his side before you take a seat on the coffee table,âDamn...why you so fucking fine?â He asks, his eyes heavy as he lazily reaches out for you,âLet...me get...yo num...â he breathes out before he falls asleep, his mouth partially open. You canât help but roll your eyes as you get up and grab a blanket to cover the sleeping Santo. You gently caress his face, your actions coming to a halt when Kat joins you.
âGlad to see both your babyâs are sound asleep.â She jokes
"Yeah tell me about it." You laugh, glancing at him one more time before going back outside to enjoy the rest of the night. Already planning on teasing him about his behavior tomorrow morning, there was nothing better than teasing a grouchy hungover Oscar Diaz.
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Oscar Diaz-Smoke session
Basically brattitude with weed, enjoy!
Show me some love đđŒđđŒđ„ș
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You were seated across from Oscar at the kitchen table, watching as he expertly rolled the blunt. You donât know why but something about the way he did it made you feel a certain way. You rest your chin on your hand, your head tilting slighting as you lick your bottom lip.
âYou okay?â Oscar chuckles as he glances up at you for a quick second.
âMhm.â You hum as you slightly lean forward.
âWhat? You want me to lick you next ma?â He teases as he packs the end. His words causing your stomach to tighten up.
âI wouldnât say no.â You smile as you slowly stand up and go stand in between his legs,âAre you done?â
âWith this?â He asks as he holds up the blunt, his other hand coming up to rest on your lower back,âI am.â
âThanks.â You smile before taking it from him and walking out the front door, lighting it up as you go.
âHell nah.â Oscar laughs as he comes up behind you and reaches around to snag the âdrugâ back,âI rolled this shit, not you.â
âYou should want me to go first, Iâm your girl.â You joke as you blow out the smoke from the only hit you got.
âNot when it comes to my first love.â He teases as the two of you sit down on the porch steps together, Oscar keeping the mood light and not letting you respond as he begins to spit a verse from a song about weed,âYou been my gal since the age of 13. And Its funny to me, you still make me fiend.
You put a spell on me with the green voodoo
You love when my boys come and run us a choo choo
Mary-Jane deep in the game
The way I feel words can't explain
You been true to me, stood by my side
I Wake up and get my mornings first high
Other hoes wonder why they get no love
Cause Mary got a big ol' but....See ma, weeds been with me way before you.â
âOh really? Thatâs how you feel?â You giggle before lightly shoving his side and causing him to drop the blunt,âHa! Thatâs what your ass gets. Aye, you know what they say when you drop the blunt though right?â You ask, Oscarâs mouth falling open at your joke.
âWord?â He asks as he picks it up,âKeep fucking playing with me. Iâll knock your head off your mother fucking shoulders girl.â He threatens with a smirk before taking another drag and holding it out for you.
âSo you can joke, but I canât?â You smile as you take it from his fingers before sitting down on the lower step and moving between his thighs to lean back against him,âHypocrisy at itâs finest papi.â
âIâm talking about a plant, you joking about one of my homies fucking you. How is that the same?â He asks as he stares down at you with a raised eyebrow, rolling his eyes as you blow the smoke into his face.
You stare up at him innocently debating on if you should push him a little bit more or drop the issue, of course with your attitude it was the first option,âCause you actually love weed, Iâm just fucking to feel good. At least my actions are no strings attached.â
âYou acting like you really fucking one of my brothers.â He says, his voice dropping dangerously low as he reaches his hand around to grab your throat,âYouâre mine, you belong to me. So ima say this one more time. Quit. Fucking. Playing. With. Me.â
You smile grows wider as he forcibly cranes your neck further, sticking out your tongue in a teasing manner before Oscar brings his lips down to yours,âWho do you belong to?â He mumbles into your mouth.
âYou.â You whisper breathlessly, Oscar finally releasing you and letting you take in one more drag before stealing the blunt back.
âThatâs what I thought.â He retorts as you turn to sit sideways so you two could actually look at each other.
âThatâs what I thought.â You mimic dramatically,âOkay Iâm done now. Sorry.â You laugh as you take in his expression. He doesnât reply as he leans forward on his knees, the two of you passing the blunt back and forth until you feel his eyes burning a hole into the side of your face as you hold the roach in between your fingers,âWhoâs staring now?â
âCanât help it.â He says with a bite of his lip,âIâm just thinking of all the ways ima fuck you after we finish off this smoke session.â
âItâs finished.â You say as you sit up and press your mouth to his after tossing the remains of the blunt, blowing the smoke into his awaiting mouth as he picks you up and carryâs you inside. Smoking with Oscar was always the best part of your day.
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Masterlist đ
Finally figured out how to make a master list for ya, baby loves! More writing coming very soon! Send in your requests and if you want to be added to my tagged list, just send me a message :)
Angel Ignacio Reyes
Life w/Angel Reyes
Flower Shop
Insecurities
Enemies
Different Types of KissesÂ
Corny Pickup Lines
Weddings
Moonlight
Pillow (18+)
Pinky Promise
VulnerableÂ
Abusive Ex
Choices (Brother! Miguel Galindo)
Betrayal (Brother! Miguel Galindo)
Get My Girl Back
Playing Hard To Get
Song Fics
When You Touch Me - Brandy
Secret Love Song - Little Mix
Different Ways To Say âI Love Youâ Mini Series
Bruises
Scratches
Lose Your Breath
Tickles
Fruity
Going To Work (18+)
Crowded Room
Would Includeâs Headcannons
Road Trip (18+)
Going To The Beach (18+)
Binge Watching A TV Show
Teasing Them In Public
Strip Tease (18+)
S/O Being A Waitress or Dancer
Arguments and Running Away
Johnny âEl Cocoâ Cruz
Life w/Coco Cruz
Indecent Exposure (18+)
Late Night Thoughts
Affection
Makeout Session (18+)
Get Something Off My Chest
Song Fics:
I Could Fall In Love - Selena
Open Your Eyes To Love - LMNT
You Are My Sunshine - Johnny Cash
Disney Song Fics for El Coco Mini Series:
Gotta Go My Own Way - (High School Musical 2)
I Lava You - (Inside Out)
Kiss The Girl - (The Little Mermaid)
Youâll Be In My Heart - (Tarzan)
Ezekiel âEZâ Reyes
Life with Ezekiel âEZâ Reyes
Painted Tummy
You Are Important
Are You Okay? (18+)
Oscar âSpookyâ Diaz
Life w/ Oscar âSpookyâ Diaz
Strip Club (18+)
Single Mom
Bad Ass Migraine
Dumbass Boss
I Wanna Stay Up With You
Friend Breakups Hurt More
Would Includeâs Headcannon
Road Trip (18+)
Going To The Beach (18+)
Binge Watching A TV Show
Teasing Them In Public
Strip Tease (18+)
S/O Being A Waitress or Dancer
Arguments and Running Away
Francisco âSad Eyesâ De Guzman
Life w/Francisco âSad Eyesâ De Guzman
Cute Underwear
Dark Cloud
Where Do Babies Come From?
Another Baby (18+)
Do You Forgive Me Now, Baby? (18+)
Song Fic
Loversâ and Friends - Usher, Lil Jon, Pitbull (18+)
Power Of Love - Celine Dion
Would Includeâs Headcannon
Road Trip (18+)
Going To The Beach (18+)
Binge Watching A TV Show
Teasing Them In Public
Strip Tease (18+)
S/O Being A Waitress or Dancer
Arguments and Running Away
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Oscar Diaz-Protect
For my bitch @spookysmujer, hope you like it girly! And yâall go check out her stuff!
Warnings: A fucking sleazy guy đ„Ž
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âWhat do you say you come back to my place for some fun?â Some random guy asks as you walk out of the corner store that was down the street from your boyfriend Oscarâs house. You were actually heading that way after deciding to walk so you could pick up some snacks to munch on during the movie marathon he had planned for you guys.
âFucking pig.â You mumble as you ignore him, taking a few more steps before you hear his deep voice once again.
âAre you a stuck up bitch that canât answer a question or what?â He asks in a teasing manner as he walks closer.
âOh no, see thatâs what youâre not about to do.â You snap as you turn around to glare at the man,âWho the fuck do you think you are?â
âWoah, woah, woah chill out baby.â He chuckles,âIâm just trying to get to know you, thatâs all.â He says his fingers coming up to your face as he tryâs to push some hair behind your ear.
âDonât touch me!â You cringe in disgust as you swat his hand away,âJust go back to your car.â You say with a wave of your hand in that direction,âYou donât want the problems that come with me.â
âAm I suppose to be scared of you?â He chuckles,âBesides I wasnât doing anything wrong, there is no harm in trying to make new friends.â
âNah youâre doing more than that.â You say as a knowing smirk forms on your face,âYou ainât from around here huh?â You ask with a chuckle as you glance around,âCause if you were, you wouldnât even be looking in my direction. Especially not on this street.â
âWhat? Your daddy own this neighborhood or something?â He asks with a scoff,âLast I checked this was America baby, I can say what I please.â
âYou could say my daddy owns this block.â You smile sweetly at him,âWhich is why Iâm going to let you walk away. I would hate for him to have to take time out of his day to beat the shit out of some sleazy dumb fuck.â You say as you spin around in the opposite direction, the guy biting his lower lip and nodding before heading to his car with sick intentions.
âWhat a asshole.â You shudder as you walk at a hurried pace along the sidewalk. Oscarâs house in sight a minute later just as a familiar beat up blue mustang pulls to a stop in front of you and sends a few trash cans flying.
âAhhhh!â You exclaim as you jump back in fear,âWhat the fuck?!â You shout as you see the familiar guy step out.
âYou know, I donât like the way our conversation ended back there.â He says as he begins to walk around the car, causing you to step backwards and into the street,âI think I oughta show you manners baby. Maybe you wouldnât be able to bitch if you had something to occupy that pretty little mouth of yours.â He smirks, his hand grabbing at his bulge.
âCome any closer and Iâll scream.â You warn, taking one more step before you trip and fall on your backside. A moan of pain escaping your lips as you sit up in discomfort, your snacks now thrown about.
âSee what happens when you donât do what I say? You get hurt.â He chuckles just as he reaches you, your about to scream when you hear a all too familiar voice behind you.
âAye whatâs going on out here?!â Sad Eyes shouts as he jogs down his driveway in nothing but his sweats with a gun in hand,âY/N?â He asks, your best friend running out after him in one of his too long t-shirts.
âY/N, oh my god are you okay?â She ask as she comes to a stop and kneels down next to you,âYour hands are all cut up.â She says as she puts her arms under yours and lifts you up quickly, Sad Eyes stepping around the two of you with his gun now pointed at the man.
âYou know this foo?â He asks
âSheâs my friend.â He answers the same time as you do, fear now clear in his eyes as he takes notice of a few neighbors coming outside to see the commotion. Most of them being armed and tattooed with the famous Santo cross.
âNo! He fucking followed me from the store.â You say as you wipe your hands clean, the sting causing your eyes to water,âHe wouldnât leave me alone.â
âYou messing with my homies girl?â He asks rhetorically as he cocks the gun,âIma need you to take a seat on the curb. Iâm sure heâs going to want to have a chat with you.â
âLook man, Iâm gonna just go alright?â He says as he holds his hands up,âI donât want any trouble. That wasnât my intention.â
âHeâs a liar! He was messing with me in the parking lot, I tried to warn him about what would happened and he didnât care.â You say as angry tears slip from your eyes,âYou should have just left me alone.â
âHey, Iâm sorry. Really, I am.â He says, his head snapping in the direction of Oscarâs commanding whistle as he walks down the street.
âWhat the fuck is happening on my block?â He booms as he takes in the scene in front of him, his pace quickening as he takes notice of you,âDime quĂ© estĂĄ pasando.â He barks out loud to nobody in particular as he reaches you and takes you from Carla,âCalm down bebe, Iâm here.â He soothes as he looks over you, his jaw clenching when he takes notice of your injury.
âSeems like this guy was messing with your hyna Spooky. Followed her from the store and shit.â Sad Eyes explains as he puts his gun down and steps to the side,âMade her fall and cut her hands up too.â
âNo!â The man interjects,âIt wasnât like that.â
âYou fucking with my girl?â Oscar questions as he slowly walks towards him after letting Carla take over you again,âAnd then you made her bleed?â He adds as he pulls off his chain and tucks it in his pocket.
âI would never mess with your girl man. Come on, we donât have to make this into a big thing.â He says shakily as Oscar now tugs off his white t-shirt and hands it off to his right hand man.
âNah itâs too late for that.â Oscar shrugs before he posts up,âItâs square business now, we gonna have to catch a round.â
âI donât want to fight you. We donât have to do all that.â He cries, one of the other Santo members coming up behind him and shoving him forward.
âItâs either we fight or my compa here puts a bullet between your eyes. Your choice.â He informs as he holds his stance, the guy looks around before weakly holding his hands up. Oscar taking that action as a final decision and quickly throwing a powerful right hook to his jaw. He falls to the ground, Oscar leaning down and delivering blow after blow to the guys head,âDonât fuck...with my...girl!â He grunts as his knuckles get covered with blood, the curb sprayed with it as well.
âOscar! Enough!â You shout out when no one else intervenes, the guy having been knocked out after the first few punches. He looks over at you before using his forearm to wipe his mouth as he nods towards the other side of the street.
âLook over there.â He orders quietly, you take in a shaky breathe before doing as asked and turning around with Carla. The sound of more blows being delivered reach your ears before a final and different kind of hit sounds off.
âOkay, enough...chill out Spooky.â Sad Eyes finally jumps in as he wraps his arms around his best friend and forcibly walks him over to you,âTake her home, Iâll handle this mess.â He reassures Oscar as he hands off his gun to Carla,âGo put that up and stay inside.â He instructs her as you take a peek at the man, his face almost unrecognizable. You look down and cringe when you take notice of your boyfriends once crisp white air forces, no doubt that the last hit you heard was a kick to the guys face.
âIâm sorry.â The man croaks out as you feel yourself being pulled away by Oscar, you let him lead you down the road and into the house after he kicks off his shoes on the porch.
âYou okay nena?â He asks as he gently pushes you down on to the toilet to sit after you enter the dim lit bathroom,âHe didnât actually touch you, did he?â
âIâm okay...heâs so stupid, I tried to tell him to leave me alone because I didnât want you to have to do that.â You say as you watch him wash his hands,âIâm sorry.â
âNo. Donât apologize.â He says with a shake of his head,âHe got what he deserved and thatâs that. Next time heâll think twice before approaching any girl, maldito tonto.â He grumbles as he drys his hands before taking yours in his and kneeling down in front of you,âJust a few scrapes.â He informs before flipping them over and placing soft kisses to the back of them,âI love you.â He mumbles against them, his nerves calming down as he closes his eyes.
âI love you.â You smile before wrapping your arms around him,âThank you for being there, like you always are.â
âYou know Ima always be there ma, ainât no one ever gonna hurt you, or even disrespect you as long as Iâm around.â He informs you, the two of you standing up so you could properly hug him,âYou go set that movie up, Iâm gonna step out real quick and see whatâs up.â
âOkay.â You reply as you stand on your tip toes,âJust hurry up, I donât want to be alone.â You admit before pecking his lips.
âI will.â He sighs, giving you another quick kiss before untangling his body from yours,âGo to my room, Iâll be back in a few minutes.â He urges, he did have to make sure the mess that happened was cleaned up properly after all. You wait until heâs back outside before lazily walking to his bedroom and setting up a movie like he asked, a comedy for sure after everything that just went down. You look out the window after a few minutes go by, the little old lady that lives across the street cleaning off the road with a bucket of soapy water after giving Oscar a reassuring squeeze on the arm. The blue mustang now driving down the street, the window tint to dark to see who was inside. You watch as the neighbors join together to clean up the mess, being pulled from your thoughts as a pair of arms embrace you from behind.
âDonât worry about that.â He mutters as he turns you around to face him,âHeâll be fine, I know youâre worried about that. He had his Id on him, Jokers gonna go toss him out on his lawn. Think heâs gonna keep the car too.â Oscar says with a dry chuckle.
âLets just forget about it.â You sigh as you step around him to lay on the bed,âCan you come lay down now?â You ask, Oscar smiling as he slides in next to you before grabbing the remote and pressing play. Your mind now at ease in the comfort of his arms, his lips pressed to the top of head as he mumbles about how heâd always be there to protect you. A promise heâd keep forever.
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Oscar Diaz- Double Trouble
Idk, I honestly just wrote lol. This is what I came up with so enjoy! â€ïž PS:Probably has loads of more mistakes that usual since I didnât go back and read over it.
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âAre you hungry baby?â You ask your-too mature for her age- four year old daughter, the two of you laying out in the backyard on individual beach towels and in matching swimwear. Her kiddie pool a few feet away and being ignored.
âYes I am.â Rosalie says and looks up from her picture book, using her arm to push up the sparkly blue sun glasses that previously covered her eyes,âAre you hungry mommy?â
âStarving.â You whine as you flip over to your back, your mini-me copying your actions as she tosses the book to the side,âBut I donât feel like cooking. Do you think daddy would go buy us something?â
âWe can ask him.â She suggest as she crosses her hands behind her head to rest on them,âOr maybe I should ask him mommy, he always buys me McDonaldâs when I ask.â
âOkay thatâs good. You can ask him, but no McDonaldâs. We can do better than that.â
âHm what about Carlâs Jr.? You love their fries and I love their chicken stars.â
âI do love them...hm okay, Carlâs Jr it is.â You say as you sit up and stretch your arms out,âLetâs go find him.â
âHopefully he doesnât make us go with him.â Your daughter giggles as she stands to her feet and picks up her towel, you doing the same,âI want to watch Barbie Dream House and do not have time to sit in the drive thru while daddy plays his loud music.â
âIâm on the same boat as you.â You nod as the pair of you head inside to find Oscar sitting on the couch, his phone pressed to his ear.
âDaddy?â Your daughter whisper shouts as she throws the towel on to the couch before climbing in his lap and gabbing at his cheeks to shake his head lightly.
âOne second baby.â He replies before quickly pressing a kiss to the top of her head and ushering her off.
âUgh, please hurry. I have to talk to you, itâs super duper important.â She groans as she climbs off his lap,âCome on mommy letâs go get cleaned up so we can get in our pjs.â She says and grabs her towel once again before disappearing into your bedroom, probably so she could bathe in your bathroom instead of hers.
âYeah please hurry.â You say quietly as you walk by him, Oscar reacting quickly and pulling you down for a quick kiss. His large hand grabbing at your ass before you pull back and offer him a playful wink,âDonât you need to finish up that call?â You ask before spinning around on your feet and joining your daughter, the pillow he tries to toss at you hitting the wall.
âHeâs always on that phone.â She complains when she takes notice of you entering the bathroom,âHeâs probably talking to Tio Cesar like always.â She adds as she pours her bubbles to the water she had running in the tub. You quickly check the temperature as you smirk at her comments, she was definitely your kid.
âIâm sure heâll be done soon.â You reassure her before you go to the shower and run your own water,âIâll be right back, Iâm gonna grab our clothes.â
âOkay mommy, the Moana dress please.â She smiles as she begins to take off her swimsuit.
âYou got it.â You say before going to your closet first and grabbing one of Oscarâs shirts along with a pair of boy shorts. When you head out back to the hall you pick up the loan pillow and chuck it back before scurrying off to the over the top pink bedroom, Oscarâs laugh reaching your ears. You find her desired outfit and rejoin her just as sheâs turning off the water and stepping in,âFound it.â You sing as you set out the clothes on the counter.
âThanks mommy.â She says as she plays with a nearly scalped bratz doll.
âYouâre welcome.â You reply and get nude before stepping into the shower, the hot water running over you as steam fills up behind the curtain. Youâre standing there for a few minutes before Oscar comes busting through the door with a scream.
âMeanie.â Your daughter insults him after she let out a yelp of her own, a small laugh escaping your lips as you peek your head out.
âWas that necessary?â
âNo it wasnât.â She answers for him with a pout.
âIâm just having fun with my girls.â He laughs as he sits on the edge of the tub,âWhat are you making for dinner ma?â He asks aloud as he picks up the tall cup and fills it with the bath water, your daughter splashing her way over to him.
âNuh uh.â She tells him with a shake of her head before letting Oscar pour the water over her dark curls,âMommyâs not cooking today.â She gasps out dramatically as she pushes the now wet hair out of her face.
âWhat do you mean sheâs not cooking? What is she talking about? Youâre not cooking for us mami?â Oscar questions as he repeats the action with the cup.
âWell I didnât feel like it. Being outside all day got me tired and I...â you speak as you rinse off the peach scented soap, your daughter cutting you off mid sentence.
âAnd she wants to watch Barbie with me in the bed. So we need you to go to Carlâs Jr. for us. Okay daddy? You can even get yourself something to eat if you want. Maybe pick up some candy from the store too, ya know what I like by now.â
âYeah what she said.â You snort out
âWhat if I donât want to? Did you ever think about that?â Oscar says in a teasing voice as he makes a face at Rosalie.
âOh donât worry then.â She sasses as she uses the bubbles to lather up her hair, youâll just have to wash her hair properly in the morning,âCause what you wonât do another man sure will.â
âHmh, and donât you forget it papi.â You laugh loudly as you turn the shower off and stick your hand out for your robe that hung nearby.
âYou need to stop listening to you mom cause youâre turning into Y/N number two.â He says with a smirk as he stands up,âYâall ainât gonna get away with ganging up on me all the time, but Iâm gonna go. Because I donât like to see my babyâs hungry, Iâll be right...â
âDaddy?â Your daughter interrupts as she rinses out her hair quickly,âDonât forget the ketchup.â
âMija how about a thank you daddy, or a I love you daddy.â Oscar chuckles as he glances over at you as you step out, the smaller robe now in your hand,âWhen did yâall get robes and why donât I have one? You know what it doesnât matter, Iâll be back in twenty.â
âYou know I love you silly, duh.â She giggles as she hops out of the tub and slides her robe on,âKiss for the road.â She cheers as she holds her arms up to be picked up.
âSee you can be my sweet little princess when you want.â Oscar grins as he wraps her in a bear hug and kisses her nose, your daughter returning the act of affection before being set down again.
âSweet little princess donât end up running the castle daddy.â She huffs as she saunters over and climbs on the counter so you could do her hair like you did every night.
âSorry you have to deal with two of us.â You whisper as you grip the front of his shirt and look up at him with wide doe eyes,âDo I still get a kiss for the road?â
âI can give you more than that when I get back.â He says with a lick of his lips before pressing his mouth to yours.
You laugh as you push him away a few seconds later,âDrive safe and donât forget our candy.â You remind him as you slam the bathroom door shut, Oscar grumbling about two spoiled brats as he heads out of the bedroom.
âLove you!â You and Rosalie call out loudly so he could hear.
âLove you more!â He shouts back just as the front door closes.
âButter them up from time to time so they stick around.â You daughter giggles as you come up behind her and began to spray her hair with the leave in conditioner.
âWorks like a charm.â You say and give her a quick high five before getting back to the task at hand. Her very wet and knotted hair.
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âDaddy no, I want to sleep next to you.â Your daughter pouts as she hides under the blankets a while after Oscar returned and the three of you pigged out in the bed.
âI thought you were a big girl now.â Oscar says as he looks over at your sleepy state.
âI am, but mommyâs a big girl too and she sleeps with you still.â She protest as she pops her head out,âPlease.â
âWell Iâm not gonna start telling you no now, especially when you gave such a valid point.â He says in defeat as he climbs back in the bed, Rosalie snuggling into your back as you lay in the middle.
âI love you daddy. Thank you for the candy and chicken stars. Youâre the best, you know that?â She mumbles, her little hand moving to rest on top of his that laid on your waist.
âI love you baby, I got you forever.â He says as your eyes flutter open, a small lazy smile forming on your face,âYou too, now go back to sleep.â He whispers, your eyes slowly closing once again as you fall into peaceful darkness.
âSee you in the morning daddy.â Rosalie yawns,âCan we make waffles and bacon? Well you, Iâm still to little to reach the stove.â She reminds him
âOf course, did mommy want you to ask me anything else?â Oscar smirks knowingly
âIced coffee in the morning please. And a chocolate milk for me.â She admits as she crawls over you so she could lay in between,âThis is better.â
âYou two are the worst together.â He teases as his arms lays over the two of yâall.
âBut we love you the mostest. And you love us the mostest? Thatâs why you do it, right daddy?â She smiles as she rest her forehead against his.
âOf course mi corazon. Iâll always love you guys the âmostest.ââHe chuckles as he stares into her eyes, getting even more wrapped around her tiny fingers, just like you already had him wrapped around yours. Oscar definitely couldnât say no to his two favorite girls.
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All of them tf
Reblog and put which fictional character death absolutely destroyed you.
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if youâre offline or away and i message you something (like a link to a meme or a picture or w/e) honestly just assume that iâm just leaving it there for when you get back and not expecting you to answer straight away. i donât need you to respond with âhey, sorry, i wasnât at the computer!â or anything. i was leaving u a gift for later.
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me reading someone elseâs fanfiction: oh, a little typo! well it doesnât matter, i almost didnât even notice :)
me reading my own fics: is that a fucking typo? im literally the worst author out there. my writing is incomprehensible. absolute shame.
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This the one
i really couldnât care less if a character has âno redeeming qualitiesâ i chose my faves with my pussy not my brain
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đ (I'm an applied linguistics major with an English minor and can barely write these days đ
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I am not in school! Iâve been working ever since I graduated hs at 16!
You go girl! I was a excellent student but hated school lmfao!
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