Based on: “hi sweets so I wanted to request an omb imagine where y/n is apart of an all female gang and there like really powerful and stuff and there close to the santos by location . So then one day y/n and a few other members are walking and see that the core four+jasmine was in trouble with the prophets so y/n and the members save them and then y/n brings everyone to there house and when y/n brings Cesar to his house y/n intimates some santos and meets spooky for the first time staring all fluff.”

“Plus size reader x Spooky Diaz ? Hmm the gang coming over cause they have a gift for her after she helped them with something, and it’s comic book related, and her totally hyped about it and spooky goes and buys a Deadpool, Superman etc clothes to get her attention because she starts paying more attention to them and one day he just picks her up in front of everybody & takes away her comic, and she gets all wtf and they make up? Sorry if it’s weird lol thanks 🤘🏻”

Author: Alana

“Thanks for coming with me, ladies!” Monica cheered, walking down the sidewalk with you and two other women that belonged to your gang.

“Remind me why we had to come with you to break up with him?” Kayla asked, raising an eyebrow at the woman.

Monica scoffed, “Because I tried calling it off many times and he wouldn’t take “no” for an answer.” She threw her arm over your shoulder and laughed, “But he’s so scared of (y/n) over here. I knew that would get the message across.”

You smiled to yourself and let out a quiet laugh, listening to the ladies.

“Let’s just hope that you’re not planning on going back to him, like you do all the others.” Rosa joked, “Because he certainly won’t take you back after the talk (y/n) had with him. I watched him practically piss himself.” She laughed, walking with Kayla, behind you and Monica.

“Hey, I’m not that bad.” You defended yourself with a smile. “I can be nice.”

“Sometimes.” All three of the girls chimed in at different times.

You rolled your eyes and shoved both hands in your pockets as you kept walking. It was a hot day, but nothing you and your gang couldn’t handle.

Now how did a young woman like yourself become leader of an all female gang? Well, you didn’t start the gang yourself. It was passed down to you. Your grandmother started the gang when she was younger and she made a name for it. To this day, your gang is one of the most feared in your area and you like to keep it that way. You didn’t have many rivals, but there was occasionally a few who stepped out of line.

“Ladies, don’t forget that we have a territory meeting tomorrow afternoon. All of you need to be on time.” You said, making eye contact with Kayla because she’s usually the late one. “I don’t want the newbies thinking that they can show up when they please.”

Kayla scoffed at your look and mumbled, “I’ve only been late a few times.”

You raised an eyebrow at her, “Well you shouldn’t be late at all-“ You cut your sentence short when you heard shouting around the corner. “Who’s causing trouble in my neighborhood..?” You asked, glancing back at your girls before you all quickly rounded the corner.

You glared at the sight in front of you.

There stood five Prophet$ surrounding five teenagers. The teenagers were all huddled up inside of the circle the Prophet$ were forming around them and they looked nervous.

“Seriously? Why do they like picking on kids so much?” Monica seethed, walking quickly alongside you.

A smirk made it’s way to your lips, “Maybe it’s time to teach them a lesson..?” You suggested, looking at the girls. They quickly mirrored your smirk and nodded in approval.

“With pleasure.” Rosa smiled evilly, placing her hand on the gun in her waistband.

“Hey! What do you think you’re doing?” You called out as you approached the group of men. “I really hope that you’re not picking on a group of children.. because that doesn’t go so well with me.” You let out a dry laugh and crossed your arms.

The biggest guy turned to you and chuckled, “And why should I give a damn about what goes over well with you, (y/n)?” He asked, taking a daring step towards to you.

The second he took a step towards you, Rosa pulled out her gun and placed it against his temple. “Step back.” She spoke lowly, watching the man like a hawk.

Each of the Prophet$ tensed up and quickly put their hands on their guns.

Your eyes snapped to Rosa, “There are children here, put it away.”

“But-“ She started, looking at you almost in a pout.

You stepped towards Rosa, “Now.” You ordered, causing her to quickly backdown and sigh while lowering her gun.

You turned your attention back to the man, “Leave now before I have to embarrass you in front of your pathetic excuse of a gang.” You threatened, keeping your face emotionless.

“You don’t scare me, Princess.” He chuckled, looking down on you.

You smiled sarcastically and spoke quietly, just for him to hear, “Did you forget who’s territory you’re in? Because last I checked, you signed the papers that said if you crossed into my territory then-“

“I get it.” He snapped down at you, glaring.

“Good. Then don’t let it happen again.” You winked, walking around him. “You boys can leave now.” You dismissed them.

They looked at the big man for confirmation, before hesitantly removing their hand from their waistband and following him away.

“Y’all, thank god she showed up when she did, because I thought I was gonna have to handle them.” A Hispanic girl said with a scoff, while holding onto a shorter Hispanic boy.

“I wouldn’t have let that happen.” You gave her a reassuring smile, walking towards the group of friends. “Why were they hounding you all anyway?” You asked with a head tilt, placing your hand on your hip.

“Um.. that would be my fault. I’m Cesar Diaz. My brother is “Spooky”, so I get targeted a lot. He’s head of the Santos.” he admitted, causing you to look at Monica.

You tilted your head at her, as if asking if you’ve heard of “Spooky”. Monica shook her head. She was your second in command, so she knew everyone that you did and didn’t know.

“I didn’t think they would do something with my friends around though.” Cesar continued, clearly shaken up by the whole situation.

You felt bad for the boy. You could tell that he didn’t want his friends to get hurt.

“What’re your names?” Rosa asked, causing you to give her a “you’re still in trouble” look.

Rosa blushed, knowing she would get in trouble for pulling out a gun around children. She knew that was one of your rules.

A pretty mixed girl stepped forward, “My name is Monse. That is Jasmine,” she said motioning to the girl who spoke earlier, “and that’s Ruby.” she pointed to the shorter boy who was still in Jasmine’s arms, “Then you have Jamal.” She introduced, pointing to a tall kid who was eyeing Kayla with a smirk. “And Cesar already introduced himself.” She finished, smiling at you.

You nodded your head, giving a soft smile, “It’s nice to meet you all. I’m (y/n). This is Rosa,” you pointed to the redhead of your group who nodded her head when she heard her name. “That’s Kayla.” You motioned to the shortest of your group. “And last but not least, my right hand woman, Monica.” You nodded your head towards Monica, who flipped her hair dramatically over her shoulder. “Don’t do that.” You scrunched your nose, shaking your head at her, amused.

“Thank you for saving us!” Jamal blurted out, with his comment aimed at Kayla.

You laughed softly and looked at everyone, “No problem. Do you guys need help getting home? I know that situation was probably a bit scary.” You sympathized.

The group of friends quietly talked among themselves before coming to a decision.

“I live a few houses down and Monse is with me right now. So we are all good, but thank you.” Jasmine smiled. She turned to Ruby and gave him a chaste kiss before pulling Monse along with her down the street.

Ruby stepped forward and motioned to where the girls were walking away, “And I live across from Jasmine. So I’ll just walk them home. I appreciate all the help.” He thanked you, before running to catch up with Monse and Jasmine.

“I could use some help getting home?” Jamal suggested, looking at Kayla with a goofy smile.

Kayla rolled her eyes and hooked arms with Jamal, “Come on, kid.” She couldn’t fight the smile coming to her lips. She was amused with Jamal’s very obvious crush on her.

“So that just leaves you, Cesar Diaz. I’m kinda in the mood to walk, so whether you need help getting home or not, we are tagging along.” You informed him, with a gently nudge.

Cesar shrugged and smiled while sliding his hands in his pockets, “That’s fine with me.” He began walking.

You started walking next to Cesar, both Monica and Rosa following behind you.

“So the Prophet$ have beef with you because of who your brother is?” You asked, turning your head to Cesar. Once he nodded his head, you continued with another question, “And you mentioned he’s head of the Santos? I’ve never heard of “Spooky” before. I’m interested in meeting the Santos’ gang leader.” You said, crossing the street with Cesar.

Cesar looked up surprised, “Really? Everyone around here seems to know him. And you said that you’re in a gang too? What gang?” Cesar wondered, rounding the corner and continuing down the street.

You were about to answer Cesar’s question when you approached a house that had a handful of guys on the lawn.

-

Oscar’s POV

I grabbed two beers from the fridge before heading back outside to where the guys were.

“Here you go.” I said, handing a beer to Sad Eyes and taking a seat on the steps next to him. “So that kid from 19 is starting up trouble again.” I said while taking a swig of beer.

Sad Eyes nodded his head, scanning his eyes over all of the men on the lawn, “Should we go do something about them right now?” He questioned, turning his attention to me. “I’ll follow whatever you want to do, ese.”

“Nah.” I shook my head, “It can wait. We have more important things to take care of right this moment.” I started to go into detail, but then I heard Cesar’s voice.

I looked over to where I heard his voice and noticed him standing with three attractive women.

My attention was instantly drawn to the beautiful woman standing next to Cesar though. Her presence demanded attention. She looked fierce, but compassionate at the same time. I couldn’t help but to check her out. My eyes slowly trailed up and down her curvy figure. Her outfit was certainly doing her body favors by outlining her assets.

I licked my lips briefly before standing up and walking towards Cesar. I noticed the woman I was watching earlier was watching me just as intensely. I smirked to myself, turning my attention to Cesar, “Cesar, who are they?” I asked, motioning to the women behind him.

Cesar stepped away from the women and stood beside me now. “Well-“ He started, but was cut off.

“Um, excuse me, but I can talk for myself.” chimed the fierce looking woman, looking directly at me.

This caught my full attention and I was pleasantly surprised at her boldness. No one with common sense has called me out before. I crossed my arms and nodded my head a little for her to proceed.

She continued, “My name is (y/n). This is Rosa and Monica.” She said motioning to the girls that were now standing at either side of her, protectively. (Y/n) spoke with confidence, as if she knew that she belonged there with the rest of us.

I turned my attention back to Cesar, still not understanding what they were doing at my house.

Cesar cleared his throat shyly and looked at me, “Spooky, they saved me and my friends.. the Prophet$ showed up out of nowhere and wouldn’t let us leave. Then these ladies showed up and the Prophet$ hurried off. (Y/n) just wanted to walk me home to make sure I got back alright.” Cesar informed me, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

I looked back at (y/n), curious as to how she was able to scare off any of the Prophet$. Most people don’t even dare to make eye contact with them, yet she was able to scare them off? This woman definitely has peaked my interest.

I heard a chuckle leave the mouth of one of the guys behind me, “They scared the Prophet$ off? These three hynas? Yeah right.” He spoke, his words dripping with sarcasm. I rolled my eyes, not bothering to turn around and see who said it.

I looked back towards (y/n) to see how she would handle his taunting. Least to say, she seemed unamused, not even bothering to defend herself.

The way she carried herself, like a boss, got me to thinking. I scrunched my eyebrows in thought and watched her quietly. Why does her name sound so familiar? (Y/n)? Suddenly it occurred to me, “Is your last name (y/l/n)? Are you (y/n) (y/l/n) the leader of that all female gang?” I questioned, my voice fluctuating with interest.

I noticed, out of the corner of my eye, that Cesar and a few of the men tensed up at the mention of that name. (Y/n) (y/l/n) is pretty well known in the area, but very few people have seen her in person. She has an intimidating reputation and her gang is a pretty big deal. Especially being an all female gang.

“The one and only.” (Y/n) said, turning to Sad Eyes who was now blushing and avoiding eye contact with her.

Chuckling softly, I looked between her and Sad Eyes. I was aware that Sad Eyes was never one to back down, but this time he did once he heard her name.

I clasped my hands together, grabbing everyone’s attention. “Well thank you for helping out my idiot of a brother, (y/n). We owe you one.” I insisted, placing my hand on Cesar’s shoulder.

She shook her head and waved off the suggestion, “It’s fine. It was no problem. Cesar has my number in case he needs me for anything.” She stated biting her lip and locking eyes with me again. “Hopefully we will be seeing more of each other soon.. Spooky..” she spoke my name seductively and winked at me before turning around and walking off with Rosa and Monica.

“Well damn..” I said quietly to myself, watching her walk off, effortlessly swaying her hips with each step.

I was pulled out of my trance by Cesar nudging me with a smirk, “You’re so into her!” He accused.

I looked down, blushing a bit and rolled my eyes. I turned to Cesar. “Shut up, mano. You’ve got some explaining to do.”

-

Normal POV

You quickly jumped out of the car once you arrived at the Diaz Residence. Running to the door, you banged on the door urgently, “Cesar?? Open the door! What’s the emergency??” You spoke quickly, worried that someone was hurt.

Monse opened the door confused and let you in, “(y/n)? Who said there was an emergency?”

Cesar raised his hand awkwardly and let out a chuckle, “I figured it was how I could get you here the fastest.” He admitted.

You rolled your eyes and closed the door. Turning your attention back to the group, “So? What’s this about?” You wondered, crossing your arms.

Jamal raised his hand next, “Well Kayla, my new girlfriend, told me that you love comics. She said they’re the way to your heart.” He explained, casually slipping in that Kayla was now his girlfriend.

Ruby jumped in, rolling his eyes at Jamal sidetracking, “Anyway, we all decided to get you a gift for saving us last week. We don’t know what would have happened if you didn’t come when you did.” He have you a grateful smile.

Monse handed you a gift bag, “Open it!” She urged with too much enthusiasm.

Oscar heard your voice from his room and quickly walked out. He leaned against the wall, confused about what was taking place right now. He tried to hide the huge smile that came to his face once he laid eyes on you.

You smiled at the gift bag and sat down on the couch. You carefully removed the tissue paper, everyone watching you intensely. You felt plastic sleeves and pulled them out. Your eyes widen, “No way.. these just got released like yesterday.” You stated, gawking at the several comics that were in front of you.

“I know. Everyone made ME have to stand in line yesterday for them.” Jamal said with attitude, side eyeing everyone.

You laughed softly and looked at everyone, “I love these so much, you guys!! I’m going to go home tonight and read them all. I mean, after some stupid territory meeting, but I’ll still read them tonight!” You let out an excited squeal, “I can’t wait! I’ve been waiting to see what was going to happen with Riri Williams next in the MCU!!” You spoke quickly, holding the comics to your chest and smiling so much that your cheeks were beginning to ache.

You finally took a break from talking and noticed Oscar leaning against the wall. You quickly began blushing, Did he hear that whole fangirling thing..? Oh god, this is embarrassing.

You shyly waved at Oscar, “You wouldn’t have happened to hear that whole thing, right?” You asked hopefully.

Oscar shook his head, “No, I didn’t hear a thing.” He smiled, “Just the part about you being head over heels for some comics.” He responded nonchalantly, which caused you to blush more. “Don’t worry. I’m not judging you.” He promised, “It’s nice not always seeing the tough and rough side of a leader.” He smiled down at you.

You smiled back at Oscar and looked down briefly, trying to gather your thoughts. You were starting to see Him in a different light. Oscar is more than just “Spooky”, he’s a genuinely great guy too.

“Well then maybe we should start hanging out. Then you can see that side of me more.” You offered, biting your lip a little and leaning against the wall like Oscar was doing. Oscar made you a bit nervous, and that wasn’t something that you were used to at all.

Oscar chuckled softly, leaning in a bit closer to you, “I would like that, (y/n).” He said, trying to hide the excitement in his voice.

-

Needless to say, you and Oscar began hanging out frequently after that talk. You both enjoyed every minute of each other’s company. You would even occasionally give each other advice on what was going on with your gangs and how to solve problems. Once, Oscar even called you for back up when it came to the 19 gang. You both worked well together.

You had begun to notice little things changing about Oscar. For starters, when you would come over, you noticed now there were comics on the coffee table and they were always up to date. You loved that because you didn’t mind lounging around and reading the comics all day! But you also noticed a change in Oscar’s wardrobe when you were around. He would usually make up some excuse to change his shirt and then come back with either a DC shirt on or a Marvel shirt on. You always smiled to yourself when he did this, because you could tell that he was doing it for your attention. He would even pretend to not notice what shirt he was wearing until you would bring it up. This often made you laugh and scrunch your nose, which Oscar found adorable.

Your favorite thing about Oscar was how hard he would try for you. He did his best to talk about what you enjoyed talking about, even if he didn’t really understand.

“Wait, why don’t we like Killmonger? He seems like a great character!” He would exclaim as you both watched Black Panther.

“Um, because he’s trying to murder his cousin and use his power for violence. Come on, babe, keep up.” You groaned playfully, putting his arm around you.

Oscar didn’t mind reading the comics or watching the movies as long as he got to be with you.

You reading comics was never a problem until you started to pay more attention to the comics than to Oscar. Which led you to this moment.

“Babe? Babe?” Oscar waved his hand in front of your face as you continued reading your comic. He was clearly becoming very annoyed with you. “(Y/n), I’m talking to you!” He raised his voice at you, grabbing your attention.

You looked around the living room at Cesar and his friends, plus Kayla, all looking at you with wide eyes. You glared a little at Oscar, “Excuse me, don’t raise your voice at me.” You spoke with a low and daring tone.

Oscar stared at you offended, “I wouldn’t have had to raise my voice if you were listening to me. But no, you’re focused on your stupid comic instead.” He seethed, snatching the comic from your hands.

“Oh no..” Kayla sighed out, putting her head down. “He disrespected her comics. She’s gonna murder him.”

You glared more at Oscar and clenched your fists, “How dare-“ you started, but was interrupted by Oscar abruptly throwing you over his shoulder and carrying you out of the room.

You were too angry to process that Oscar just threw you over his shoulder like you weighed nothing.

“Put me down!!” You ordered, but quickly regretted it as Oscar tossed you on the bed. You huffed and quickly got up off the bed and walked up to Oscar, “What is wrong with you?!”

Oscar scoffed and shook his head in disbelief, “What’s wrong with me? What’s wrong with you, (y/n)? I’m trying to spend time with you and all you want to do is read your comics. I get that you love them and everything, but come on! They can’t always have your attention, Bebe!” He ranted at you.

You crossed your arms but kept quiet while listening to him, because you knew that he was right and you weren’t being fair.

“I’m doing everything that I can to make us official.” He said, acknowledging that you both never officially talked about being boyfriend and girlfriend.

He gently cupped your hands into his and gave them a gentle squeeze. “I’m just trying to be the Batman to your Black Widow.” He spoke softly.

You furrowed your eyebrows and looked up at Oscar confused, “Baby, what? They aren’t-” you gave a soft laugh, “They aren’t in the same universe.. those are two completely different characters and story lines.” You giggled, causing Oscar to blush.

“Oh, right.. okay, then Batman to your Lois Lane.” He looked at you hopefully.

You smiled more and kissed his hands before letting them go. “Better. Same universe, but still not together.” You informed him. You decided to help him out, “Oscar Diaz, will you be the Vision to my Wanda Maximoff?” You asked, cupping Oscar’s face with both of your hands.

Oscar sighed in relief at your analogy and nodded his head quickly, “Thank god, that one makes more sense.” He chuckled, pulling you close and kissing you deeply.

You smiled against his lips and kissed back gently. You parted your lips a bit and whispered, “What is with you and Batman?” You questioned, curious.

Based on: “One about Oscar and how the reader is Ruby’s shy/quite sister and he’s always teasing her about things she’s never experienced (sex,boyfriends, etc.) and then one day she gets upset because she thinks he will never see her as mature enough for him but he likes that she’s so innocent and finally tells her?”

Author: Alana

You walked out of your room annoyed, “Ruby, you’re taking forever in the bathroom! Hurry up!!” You groaned, banging on the door.

“My beauty takes time, (y/n)! Cálmate!” You heard Ruby shout, turning off the shower.

You rolled your eyes and walked into the living room, “That boy.” You muttered to yourself.

You tilted your head at seeing Cesar on the couch, “Hey, you, what’re you still doing here?” You asked, making your way over to the couch.

“Oh, uh, Oscar was supposed to come pick me up, but he said something came up. So I was just going to wait until he was available.” Cesar smiled softly, tucking his phone into his pocket.

You pouted at Cesar, feeling bad that he would have to wait here when he just wanted to go home. “I’m not doing anything right now. I can take you, Cesar.” You offered, smiling. “And before you decline, no, you would not be a bother.”

Cesar smiled and stood up, “Thank you, I have some things that I need to get done at home. It’s a big help that I won’t have to wait now.” Cesar admitted, making his way to the door.

You grabbed your keys and followed Cesar outside. You stopped briefly and shouted back inside the house, “Loser, I’m leaving and taking Cesar home!” You informed Ruby before closing the front door and walking to your car.

“Excuse the overwhelming smell of cologne in my car. Ruby doesn’t seem to know when enough is enough.” You laughed, rolling your eyes.

“Oh, I know all about that with him, (y/n).” Cesar agreed, laughing and opening the passenger door.

After getting situated inside the car, you handed Cesar your phone, “You’re the DJ for this car ride, mano! Don’t disappoint me.” You joked, causing Cesar to let out a chuckle.

“Yes, ma’am.” He smiled, scrolling through the music on your phone.

-

You pulled up in Cesar’s driveway and parked the car, “Let’s go, Little Diaz!” You said, getting out of the car and shutting your door.

Cesar copied your actions, then proceeded to lead you to the garage where you both noticed Oscar lifting weights.

Cesar stared at Oscar, “Is this what “came up” so you couldn’t pick me up? Working out?” Cesar questioned annoyed.

Oscar put his weights down, arching an eyebrow at Cesar, “Maybe.” He responded nonchalantly, leading to Cesar rolling his eyes and walking out.

Little did either of you know, Oscar just wanted an excuse to get you to their house so he could see you again. Even if it meant you simply dropping Cesar off.

“Why do you always insist on getting on that boy’s nerves, Oscar?” You asked as Oscar stood up.

Oscar smirked and shrugged his shoulders, pulling you in for a hug, “It’s my job as an older brother, it comes with the territory.” Oscar joked, smiling.

You hugged back and blushed, feeling those little butterflies awakening inside your tummy.

Oscar could smell the cologne on your shirt. The smell was surrounding every aspect of you.

“I would assume you smell like cologne because of your boyfriend, (y/n/n)...” Oscar started, chuckling at you, “but everyone already knows that you’ve never had a boyfriend, so...”

You playfully glared and pulled away from the hug. Slapping Oscar’s shoulder, you gave a soft laugh, “Would you shut up, Diaz? I could totally get a boyfriend If I wanted one!” You tried convincing Oscar.

“Mhmm, right. So I’m going to go ahead and assume you would say the same thing about having a makeout session with someone?” Oscar suggested, raising an eyebrow and folding his arms over his chest.

You blushed, shifting your weight from one leg to the other, “Not that it’s any of your business, but yes. I could definitely have a makeout session with a guy if I wanted one.” You stuck your tongue out at the gang leader childishly.

Oscar broke into a smile and shook his head at you, “You are certainly something, (y/n) Martinez.” He responded.

You smiled, “So I’ve been told.” You giggled out, “I’m having a little gathering at my house next week. I know you would rather gouge your eyes out than be surrounded with our brothers’ teenager friends, but I think you should come. You know, step away from the gang life for a bit.” You said, biting your lip gently in hopes that Oscar would agree.

You and Oscar have been friends for a long time seeing as you both grew up together. That’s why Ruby and Cesar are good friends!

Oscar rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, “Uh, sure, why not! I’ll be there, mamita.” Oscar promised, giving you a crooked smile.

“Good, I can’t wait to see you there!” You exclaimed, clasping your hands together and smiling. You gave Oscar a hug goodbye. Immediately you felt his arms wrap around your waist firmly, as he hugged you back.

You always felt an intimate connection with Oscar, but never acted on any of your feelings for multiple reasons. One, he’s been a good friend of yours since you were kids and you didn’t want to mess that up. Two, you weren’t sure if Oscar felt the same about you. Maybe he wanted a woman who had experience with other lovers. Either way, there were so many what ifs that would come with making a move on Oscar.

You reluctantly pulled away from the hug. Though it was the most comforting hug you had ever had, you knew it was time to head back home. You could have sworn Oscar frowned a little when you pulled away, but he quickly replaced it with a small smile.

“Hasta luego, Spooky.” You smiled, waving a little before walking off.

-

You held hands with Monse and danced around the living room together, laughing as you spun her around. “There you go, chica! Now you’re getting it!” You cheered her on as you both continued to dance.

Though there was only about ten people present at the gathering, everyone was having an amazing time. Fantastic food, even better music, plenty of jokes, and above all, smiles that made the room feel light.

You gently swayed your hips to the rhythm with Monse. You noticed she kept glancing behind you. You turned around to see Oscar watching you and smiling.

You blushed and quickly looked back at Monse, “Someone seems interested in you, (y/n)!” Monse gushed, gently nudging you.

“Oh stop, Mon! Just because he’s watching US dance, it doesn’t mean he’s interested in me.” You stated, causing Monse to roll her eyes and giggle.

“Whatever you say!” Monse dismissed your claim. “Okay, I’m tired of dancing. We have been dancing for two hours straight now.” Monse whined, grabbing your hand and pulling you away from Ruby and Jasmine dancing in the living room. “Let’s just turn the music down and lounge around to talk?” She suggested.

You thought about it. The gathering was great and high energy all night so far. So why not whine down?

You grabbed your phone and paused the music, “Hey, you guys! How about we end the night calmly and just talk?” You asked, smiling at all the nods of approval.

You all sprawled out around the living room. Ruby and Jamal were sitting on the floor. Jasmine was sitting in the love seat with a friend of yours. Cesar laid across the floor with his head in Monse’s lap, while some of your friends took up the other couch. Which left you and Oscar sitting next to each other on the couch, your legs resting across his lap.

Everyone began talking among themselves for about thirty minutes before the talking was interrupted by Ruby, “Hey, did all you know that Cesar and Monse are boning?” He questioned with a smirk, glancing at Cesar and Monse who’s eyes were wide.

“Dude!!” Monse shouted, throwing a pillow at Ruby.

Your jaw dropped along with everyone elses’. Oscar was the first one to cause a booming laugh, loud enough to echo.

“Seriously, Cesar? You and Monse are having sex again?” Oscar questioned, looking over at his younger brother, amused.

Cesar sheepishly looked away from his brother, clearing his throat and mumbling a quiet “Yes”.

Oscar chuckled deeply and nodded, “I gotta give it to you, mano. Good job! You’re getting more action than (y/n) is and she’s like five years older than you!” He laughed quietly, nodding his head towards you.

Your face instantly dropped and you looked over at Oscar, “Why would you even joke about that?” You asked hurt. You removed your legs from Oscar’s lap and quickly got up, walking to your room.

A door slam was the last thing heard in that eery silence for a while.

Ruby glared at Oscar, “Dude, what’s your problem?! You take things too far!” Ruby said, standing up and walking to your room.

Ruby gently knocked on your door before entering, “(y/n)...” he said quietly, walking over to where you were curled up on your bed. “Ignore him. He was just being a jerk and taking things too far. I know you like him, but if he’s going to make you feel bad about stuff like that, then maybe you shouldn’t like him anymore.” Ruby spoke to you softly, gently rubbing your back.

You were too hurt to even question how Ruby knew about your crush on Oscar.

“I would offer to fight him for you, but he has a gang and I can only benchpress five pounds...” Ruby joked quietly, causing a small smile to come to your face when you looked up at him.

You sat up and hugged Ruby tightly, “Even though you’re an annoying little brother, you’re great at comforting people.” You admitted, nuzzling your face into his neck.

A soft knock was heard at the door, causing you both to look up as Oscar cracked open the door. “Can I come in?” He asked, looking at you for permission.

You nodded your head a little, glancing at Ruby so he knows it’s okay to leave.

Ruby kissed your forehead gently, getting up and walking out. Oscar closed the door behind Ruby gently, “(y/n), look-“ he started, but you cut him off by holding your hand up.

“Do you understand how embarrassing it is having my sex life, or lack there of, compared to a freshman’s? Or anyone’s for that matter? It’s not funny, Oscar, and it’s something I’m already insecure about.” You frowned, locking eyes with the quiet man. “But it’s okay, because now I understand how you feel about me. You’ll only ever view me as some girl who isn’t mature enough for you. So now I’m stuck feeling stupid because I really like you, Oscar.”

Oscar stared at you quietly. You scoffed quietly and stood up, “Great talk.” You said, walking past Oscar and grabbing the door knob.

Quickly grabbing your arm, Oscar turned you around to look up at him, “I don’t see you as not mature enough, (y/n).” He told you, looking down at you, “I see you as innocent, but that’s not a bad thing. It’s something that makes you unique from other girls your age, seeing as most of them have already had sex. It’s refreshing being around you all the time because of how pure you are, Mamita.” Oscar admitted, gently taking your hand. “And for what it’s worth, I really like you too.” He smiled down at you, resting his forehead against yours.

You were shocked at Oscar admitting that he has feelings for you too, “Really..? So what does this mean for us?” You asked quietly, concentrating on him holding your hand.

“It means that if you can forgive me for teasing you, then I would love to take you out on a date.” He smiled more, watching you with hopeful eyes.

You blushed a little and kissed Oscar’s cheek gently, “Then all is forgiven, Diaz.”

Based on: “Can you do an Oscar imagine where the reader likes him, but he pushes her away because he doesn’t want to have to protect her as well as Cesar”

Based on: “Can you guys do a one shot for Spooky from on my block please? Preferably with a plus-size reader (but if you don’t wanna, you ain’t gotta) Thank you, my men.”

Author: Alana

“I’m not saying that I think he’s the smartest crush to have, (y/n), but if you really like him, then nothing should be holding you back from telling him.” Olivia encouraged, sitting next to you on the couch. “What are you so scared of, that you don’t want to tell Oscar that you like him?” She questioned, facing you and eating a few chips.

You sat quietly for a moment, thinking of why you hadn’t just told Oscar that you liked him already. After all, you and Oscar had been friends for years now, seeing as you used to babysit Cesar Diaz.

You sighed quietly and played with the frayed fabric of your jeans, “It’s just.. I’m not your average 19 year old, Olivia.. I don’t have an amazing ‘America’s Next Top Model’ body or anything that would grab his attention. Some guys have even said that I’m ‘too curvy’ for it to be attractive. Like what does that even mean??” You groaned, leaning your head back against the pillow.

Olivia rolled her eyes, “Some guys say the most stupid things... But you’re forgetting about something that’s even more important than your body, (y/n).”

You looked at her confused, “What do you mean? All guys care about are women’s bodies.” You stated, glancing down at your body.

“That’s not true for all guys though, mamita. You have an unbelievably amazing personality, that’s enough to capture anyone’s attention. You have all of these great qualities that only a guy who truly got to know you, would know you have. So maybe Oscar is that guy?” She offered, smiling more at you.

You thought about it for a minute before breaking out into a an excited fit of giggles, “Okay... it’s official, I’m gonna tell Oscar that I like him.” You said, feeling a sudden burst of confidence about your decision.

You grabbed your phone and texted Oscar, “Heyy, if you aren’t busy tonight, wanna hang out at the park??” You sent off the text and set your phone down.

I hope that didn’t sound eager... you thought to yourself, standing up.

“Thank you for letting me come over and vent, Olivia.” You smiled, giving her a big hug when she stood up too. “I’ll catch up with you later.” You promised, walking out of the house.

You felt a light buzzing in your pocket as you began walking home, signaling that you had received a text. Please be Oscar, you hoped, swiftly pulling your phone out of your pocket.

“Sure. Everything good, Ma?” Oscar had texted back, not too long after your message sent.

You blushed and felt your heart flutter at Oscar calling you “Ma”. Sure, it was something he had always called you regularly, but it began to mean more to you when you realized you had a crush on Oscar.

“Yes, just wanted to hang out and talk. Nothing sinister haha!” You sent back. You were excited that you finally had some alone time with Oscar. It had been a long time since the two of you hung out, especially with the gang having problems every five minutes.

I should probably wear something cute, this could possibly be the best moment of my life.. you smiled to yourself, opening your front door.

You walked to your bedroom, “You need a shower, (y/n).” You mumbled to yourself, passing your mirror.

You gathered everything you needed to shower and began doing your thing. Which included several mini concerts, two dramatic acting monologues, and imagining what it would be like to be Oscar’s girlfriend.

You stepped out of the shower, refreshed. You hummed quietly to the music as you began prepping for meeting Oscar.

Grabbing your shoes, you heard obnoxiously loud music playing outside.

You tilted your head and opened up your front door, wondering who would be obnoxious enough to have their music blasting like that.

“Ma, let’s go!” Oscar shouted as he turned the music down some.

Your eyes widened in surprise and you quickly grabbed your purse and locked the door. Heading to Oscar’s car you smiled, “Hey, I didn’t think you were going to pick me up, Oscar!” You giggled softly, “I assumed I was just going to meet you there.” You finished, opening the passenger door and sitting in the seat.

Oscar let out a deep chuckle and slowly pulled off from the curb, “Hey, why wouldn’t I pick you up? I’m a gentleman.” He smirked, looking over at you.

You raised an eyebrow and laughed, “Is that so, Spooky?” You questioned, playfully.

“Eh, I can be for the right woman!” He sent a smirk your way and then sent a charming smile, driving with his left hand on the wheel and the other resting behind your headrest.

You looked at Oscar shocked, Is he flirting with me? That definitely seemed like flirting.. maybe tonight won’t go bad! You comforted yourself, growing more excited by the minute.

Oscar pulled up to the park and turned off his car, “Okay, let’s go catch up.” He said, getting out of the car and walking around to open the door for you.

You blushed and took his hand as you stepped out of the car, thanking him for offering his hand.

You both began making your way to a picnic bench. “So what’s been up with you, (y/n)? I haven’t seen you around in a while.” Oscar smiled softly, sitting on a picnic table. “Kinda felt like you were avoiding me, Yeah?”

Your eyes widened a bit, “No, I wasn’t!” You assured him, but it was only partly true. You secretly hoped if you spent time away from him, the crush would go away. “I’ve just been busy with college and working and all that other boring stuff..” you told him.

Your uneasiness earned you a raised eyebrow from Oscar, “Right... qué pasa, Ma? What’s going on with you?” Oscar usually kept his facial expressions neutral, but he seemed to show a bit of concern for if you were okay.

“Okay, I did ask you here for a reason..” you admitted, beginning to feel your nerves creep up. You sat next to Oscar on the picnic table, taking a moment to gather what you wanted to say.

Oscar turned to face you and waited for you to begin.

“I know this is completely out of nowhere, Oscar, but I really like you.. I thought maybe if I kept myself busy and kept my distance from you for a bit, the crush might go away. Instead, it made it stronger and I have to tell you because I don’t know what else to do.. I like you so much, Oscar..” You paused briefly, taking in Oscar’s facial expression, not changing from his previous concerned face. Oscar didn’t stop you, so you took this as a sign to continue. “I don’t know why I started falling for you when you got out, but-“

“I’m not interested, (y/n).” Oscar glanced behind you, then focused his attention back on you.

You froze, feeling your heart shatter into tiny pieces.

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Oscar’s POV

“I’m not interested, (y/n).” I stated blandly, glancing at the Prophets that were watching (y/n) and I from another picnic table.

I watched as the sparkle in her eyes died out. It took everything in me not to pull her in my arms and tell her that I didn’t mean any of it, but I couldn’t let the Prophets use her as a way to get to me. I can’t protect her and Cesar..

(Y/n) quietly stood up, grabbed her purse and began to walk off. “(Y/n)... please let me give you a ride home at least.” I offered quietly, staring at her back.

I could hear the quivering in her voice, “No, it’s alright.” She responded softly, “I’ll get home just fine.” She finished, walking off again.

I looked over at the Prophets and glared as they smirked at (y/n) walking off.

I sighed, watching her walk into the darkness of the night. Guilt blanketing me because of what I just said to the woman I might want to spend the rest of my life with.

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Regular POV

You curled up on your couch, sniffling and crying into your couch pillow. Maybe you weren’t enough, you kept thinking.

You knew there was a chance that Oscar didn’t like you back, but you had no idea he would be so careless about it. Like you were beneath him. That’s what really hurt you. Not what he said, but how he said it.

You heard a light knock on the front door. You hiccuped softly and looked up with red puffy eyes. You wiped your running nose and got up. “Who is it?” You quietly asked, getting ready to unlock the door.

“It’s Oscar..” You heard faintly through the door.

You stiffened and stared at the door hurt, before talking through it. “What do you want?” You asked, wiping your face.

“Mamita, listen.” He frowned, “I didn’t mean a word of what I said. I just-..” he sighed before continuing, “I’m trying to protect you and not protect you at the same time.. wait that makes no sense.” Oscar gave a frustrated groan, “Mira, I like you too, (y/n). So much. That is why I can’t be with you, because other gangs might make you a target, like they’re doing with Cesar. They do this because you both are close with me and.. I would never be able to live with myself knowing you lost your life because of me..” he got quieter towards the end of the sentence.

You leaned your back against the door and kept listening to Oscar, not sure of how you should feel.

“Please trust me when I say that I do want to be with you. I will think of some way for me to make sure you stay safe, baby girl. Please open the door..” he begged.

You took a deep breath and moved your back from the door. You unlocked the door and opened it slowly, “So you didn’t say you were uninterested because of my body..?” You questioned, looking up shyly to meet Oscar’s eyes.

Oscar’s eyes widened and he tilted his head, “What the hell? Of course not, Ma. Any guy would be lucky to have you and your beautiful personality and curvy goddess of a body, but I want to be that lucky guy..” cupping your face and tracing his thumb over your cheek, Oscar kissed you slowly.

Saying you felt fireworks when you kissed him would be a cliché, but you certainly felt something magical when you kissed him back delicately.

“Will you be my girlfriend, (y/n)? I promise to protect you with everything I have.” He promised, whispering against your lips.

Based on: “hey darling can you do an oscar diaz x reader imagine where the reader gets hit on at a halloween party and then oscar comes and scares the guy off?”

Based on: “Hi! Could I request a Oscar Diaz (my dad) imagine of him and I dancing at a party and him being romantic n stuff? Love you’re blog ❤️❤️”

Author: Alana

You had promised Cesar and his friends that you would be their ride to this Halloween Party. You figured it would be something fun to do instead of sitting at home all day.

It had taken you hours to finally decide what you wanted to go to the party as, but you had chosen. “A sexy cop it is, (y/n).” You mumbled to yourself as you got dressed quickly.

Driving up to Ruby’s house, you gently honked the horn and waited for the gang to come out. You couldn’t help the smile coming to your face as everyone came out in their costumes.

“Thanks for taking us again, (y/n).” Monse thanked, sitting in the passenger seat besides you.

“No problem, Mon. You look great by the way.” You winked, as you examined her nurse outfit. You smiled at Monse’s giggle and started the car back up, preparing to drive to your destination.

As you pulled out of the driveway, you were temporarily blinded by the flashing of a cellphone camera, “Cesar, what are you doing, dude??” You questioned, rubbing your eyes and continuing to drive.

“Just trying to give your boyfriend a reason to leave the gang stuff alone for a night and come out with us. If he sees what you’re wearing, he will for sure come to that party.” Cesar chuckled as he sent off a text to Oscar.

“Um, I for one think it is a dangerous idea to have Spooky at a party with teenagers.” Jamal interjected nervously.

You blushed at the thought of Oscar coming to the party with you all. It’s not often that you two get to go out and have fun without gang business interrupting your time. “I think that’s a really good idea, Cesar.” You smiled at him in the rear view mirror excitedly.

“Good, because he’s already on his way over there.” Cesar chuckled, “he will meet us there.”

Jamal groaned loudly and threw his hands in the air, “Does no one care about my safety?!” He questioned dramatically.

You let out a loud laugh as you took a turn, “For the love Of God, relax, Jamal. I wouldn’t let him do anything to you.” You assured, giving him a warm smile.

You finally found a parking spot and were now walking up to the house with the gang.

“Well damn, baby girl. I would let you use those cuffs on me any time..” A guy winked as he walked past you, smirking.

You scoffed and rolled your eyes as you walked into the house. You carefully pushed past people, holding Monse’s hand so you wouldn’t get lost.

You sighed in relief as you got into the kitchen where there weren’t as many people, “Thank god. How many people can fit in this house?” Olivia asked, finally entering the kitchen with the guys.

Monse shrugged and smiled, “Who cares? We came here to have fun and party, so let’s do it!” She cheered, pulling Ruby and Cesar to the dance floor.

Grabbing a cup, you poured yourself something to drink and took a sip. “Look at the ass on her, I told you she was sexy.”

You turned around and groaned seeing the guy who made a comment earlier, except he brought his friend this time.

“What’s an attractive woman like you doing at a party all alone?” Said the friend as he stepped closer to you.

Spooky leaned against the door way, watching what was happening. He pulled a switch blade out of his pocket and traced his thumb over the blade, “She’s not alone, but if you take another step towards my girlfriend, the only way you’ll be leaving this party is in a bodybag.” Spooky spoke lowly while glaring at the two guys.

You instantly relaxed at the sight of Oscar and ran into his arms as the two guys quickly escaped the kitchen.

Putting the switch blade into his back pocket, Oscar spoke, “Did they touch you, bebe? Are you hurt at all?” He asked, wrapping his arms around you and looking into your eyes.

You smiled and shook your head while kissing Oscar deeply, “No, I’m perfectly fine now that you’re here.” You whispered against his lips.

You felt Oscar smile against your lips and gently pull away. “Let’s go have a good time then.” He linked his fingers with yours and pulled you to the dance floor.

Oscar wrapped his arms around your waist and gently swayed you both side to side. “You do look very sexy though!” He hollered over the loud music.

You blushed and buried your face into his chest and kept swaying with him.

Oscar chuckled deeply and ran his fingers through your hair and gently kissed the top of your head. Whenever you were with him, all you felt was safe and comfort.

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You laughed loudly as you danced circles around your boyfriend, doing goofy dance moves like the Egyptian walk, the running man, or anything to embarrass him really.

Oscar blushed slightly and covered his face, “(Y/n), please stop. I get it, babe!!” He laughed as you began twirling circles around him.

Quickly grabbing your waist, he pulled you back to his chest, chuckling softly. “I love you so much, do you know that? You are literally my life, (y/n), and I would do anything for you.” Oscar confessed, trailing his thumb over your right cheek softly.

You closed your eyes and leaned your head into the palm of his hand, enjoying his touch. “I love you too, baby.. and not just because you scare off creeps, though that is a bonus.” You giggled, smiling up at Oscar.

Oscar leaned down and kissed you passionately, pulling you closer to his body. You melted into the kiss and wrapped your arms around his shoulders.

“Not to interrupt, Oscar, but we have a problem.” Cesar interjected, crossing his arms and looking at Oscar. “His name is Brad.” Cesar smirked.

Oh god, what’re they about to do to this poor preppy kid, you thought.

Well at least I’ve enjoyed my night with my amazing protective Spooky. You smiled to yourself as you followed the boys outside.

Gif by: @southdaleserpents

Based on: “Oscar introduces Cesar to a girl (reader) apart of an allied gang that he’s close to, Cesar doesn’t know readers oscars gf and starts flirting with her which makes Oscar salty and he pretty much starts a make out session in front of Cesar? Plus size reader plz! No rush either! Thank you so much jade/Alana!”

Author: Alana

“So how did you meet this gang anyway?” Cesar asked, sitting on an empty crate in their driveway.

Oscar made sure he kept an eye out for when you arrived.

“Oh, uh, we helped her gang out with a Prophet problem not too long ago.” He replied nonchalantly, but secretly excited to see you.

Cesar nodded his head interested, “Okay, what’s her gang called?” He questioned Oscar, who was now standing up biting back a smile.

“We’re called the Bellatrix.” You answered Cesar, walking up the driveway with two of your closest friends. These girls were the next in charge in your gang.

All of your high heels clicked in sync as you walked. To say you all looked hot would be an understatement.

Your shirt hugged your curves so effortlessly, defining the shape of your body. The shape that drove your boyfriend, Oscar, mad every time you two touched each other.

Cesar quickly stood up surprised and looked you up and down briefly, blushing he smiled, “O-oh... you must be (y/n)! Oscar has told me a bit about you. I love the name of your gang by the way..” Cesar replied, giving you that adorable smile.

You smiled and winked at Cesar, “Thanks. It means female warrior in Latin. Which describes my girls and I perfectly.” You explained to Cesar, walking over and hugging Oscar.

“Hey, baby.” You whispered in his ear and smiled.

Cesar watched you both, a little jealous that Oscar got a hug and he didn’t.

“So..” Cesar chimed in, causing you to pull away from the hug and look at him.

“Has anyone ever told you how absolutely stunning you are..? You look like you’re a real angel who came down to bless my life with your beauty...” Cesar commented, smiling at you and stepping towards you.

You couldn’t help but blush and raised your eyebrow at Cesar, “Oh really now?” You bit back a giggle as you heard Oscar growl a little behind you.

“Yes really... and those curves on your body are enough to make any man melt into bliss...” Cesar smirked, gently taking your hand.

You listened to Cesar go on, only because you knew how jealous your boyfriend was getting.

“I would do anything to have you, princesa..” Cesar finished, pushing a strand of your hair out of your face.

Oscar glared and quickly grabbed you by the waist, turning you towards him, “Too bad, mano.. she’s already my reina.” He informed Cesar as he squeezed your thighs, signaling for you to jump in his arms.

You couldn’t bite back the moan that came from your mouth, he knew that was your weak spot. You jumped into Oscar’s arms and wrapped your legs around his waist, causing him to gently squeeze your butt and kiss you forcefully.

You gasped quietly and kissed back hard, gently biting his lip and slowly tilting your head back, “God damn...” Oscar growled quietly, sitting down with you on his lap and continuing to kiss you.

Cesar stared on with wide eyes as he quietly blushed and looked at the two other women standing there laughing, “So I’m guessing they’re a thing..” he replied sheepishly.

The two girls laughed, “You think?” They joked, gently pushing Cesar.

Based on: “May I request a imagine with Spooky please. Instead of looking for Caesar at the lock down he's looking for u, you're there, he wants to know why you haven't been answering ur phone.... Thank u”

Author: Alana

Author’s note: The request was longer than this, but I decide to only do half because the rest seemed confusing to me!

You were at Ruby’s house when suddenly you heard the news that there was going to be a lockdown.

You groaned quietly once you heard the officer announcing the lockdown from his car’s speaker.

“Ruby, I am never coming over to help you with your homework again! Something bad always seems to happen.” You whined quietly, backing up from looking outside of the window.

“Hey! I didn’t instruct the lockdown, (y/n)! Don’t blame me!” Ruby defended, pouting and crossing his arms.

Olivia, Monse and Jasmine all came from Olivia’s room confused, “What was the announcement?” Monse asked, squeezing through Olivia and Jasmine.

“It’s a lockdown.” You and Jamal responded at the same time, sitting down on the couch.

Jamal seemed more worried and alarmed. He ran his hand over his head frustrated, “Is it getting hot in here to anyone?? I can’t be getting too hot...” He spoke quickly, fanning himself.

Ruby rolled his eyes and looked at Jamal, “Dude, chill out! It’s not hot. You’re being dramatic.”

“Dramatic? Maybe you’re the dramatic one, Ruby.” Jamal scoffed quietly, trying to act cool. “Did you ever think about that?”

You let out a loud laugh and rolled your eyes at the two.

You looked at the time and grabbed your phone. I should probably text Oscar, before he panics or something, you concluded.

You began typing a message on your phone, “Hey, babe.” You started your message, suddenly your phone screen went black.

You groaned loudly and tossed your phone on the couch, “You’re kidding me!”

“Boyfriend troubles??” Jasmine asked, sitting next to you, “I mean, I could always take him off your hands for you, amiga.” She winked at you.

You slowly raised your eyebrow and gave Jasmine a protective look, “No thank you. Touch him and you’ll have to deal with me.” You responded, giving her a sarcastic smile.

“Oh okay...” Jasmine responded awkwardly, leaning away from you.

Everyone gave you a weird look and you got a few laughs and giggles. They all knew how serious you and Oscar were, seeing as you’ve both been dating for a while.

You smiled at your friends and got up, making your way to the bathroom.

You went into the bathroom and did your business, staying a bit longer to look at yourself in the mirror. Oscar’s got a good looking woman, you thought to yourself, checking yourself out.

You heard a loud gasp and a door slam.

You furrowed your eyebrows, confused, when you heard the door open again. You heard a deep voice mumbling, but you couldn’t make out what was being said.

“Someone Shot one of the homies. Have you seen Cesar and (y/n)? Mostly (y/n), neither of them are answering their phone.” Oscar asked Jamal, trying to hide the panic on his face.

Jamal shook his head quickly, “Cesar’s phone ain’t working. I think (y/n)’s died or something, but-“

Oscar looked around outside for a moment, “Yeah yeah, if you see them, tell them I’m looking for them.” Oscar spoke quickly before walking off.

You came out of the bathroom as Jamal closed the door. “Was it an officer?” You questioned, drying your hands on a paper towel.

Jamal looked somewhat scared, “No, it was-“

Oscar busted through the door, “One time!” He shouted, shutting the door and looking through the peep hole.

You couldn’t help but give a confused smile, “Bebe?” You called out.

Oscar whipped his head around quickly at the sound of your voice. He quickly walked to you and pulled you into his arms tightly, “Mamita, you scared me. You weren’t answering your phone.” He stated, checking your body for any marks.

“I know, Oscar, my phone died as I was texting you and-“ Oscar glaring at Jamal cut you off.

Oscar pointed accusingly at Jamal and stepped towards him, “You! You said she wasn’t here..” He glared at Jamal.

Jamal quickly threw his hands up in defense, “Wait! Wait, I was about to tell you she was here, but to be fair you cut me off!” Jamal reasoned, giving you a pleading look.

You rolled your eyes at Oscar and pulled him down on the couch, “Stop being grouchy. Give Jamal a break.” You said, sitting on Oscar’s lap.

You let out a giggle as you heard Jamal sigh in relief.

Oscar seemed to be less tense, seeing that you were now safe in his arms. Granted, he did seem more than annoyed with the group of high schoolers around you both, but what could you do?

“I was worried about you, hyna.” Oscar teased quietly, giving you a small kiss. “We need to get you a back up phone or something.” He joked with a small smile, but you knew he meant it.

The night seemed to drag on so slowly. You and Oscar passed the time by cuddling and making out on Ruby’s couch.

Oscar’s hand inched up your thigh slowly, gently gripping your skin. You moaned quietly into the kiss as you sucked on Oscar’s tongue. Things were starting to get a bit heated.

“You guys! My parents will kill me if there’s semen on the couch! Stop.” Ruby whined from the table.

Oscar rolled his eyes and slowly pulled away from you, “Stupid kids..” he muttered. You laughed softly and sat up from the couch, looking at the kids, “What are y’all doing anyway?” You arched an eyebrow.

“Playing, “Love, marry, kill”!” Olivia informed you excitedly.

You were about to volunteer to play when the door swung open revealing Cesar.

Oscar got up from the couch, holding your hand, “Hurry up in here. We got business.” He spoke, returning to his old self.

As he escorted you out of the house, he gave your butt a gentle slap, “So fine, mamita.. god!” He chuckled, causing you to roll your eyes and laugh.

“Watch those hands before you start something!” You joked, giving Oscar a wink.

Based on: “Could you do a imagine with Oscar. You've been together since you were 16 and you have a kid together. Well its mothers day and he goes all out for you. Cesar and him throws a party for you, Cesar sees you as like a mother figure. You're completely surprised and after the celebration you tell him your pregnant again. Really sweet and loving side of Oscar. Please and thank you. ❤❤❤❤”

Author: Alana

“Mommy, higher!!” Your son, Xavier, shouted as you pushed him on the swing at the park.

You let out a loud giggle as you carefully pushed him higher.

You had been a mother for about 4 years now, and Xavier’s father is none other than Oscar “Spooky” Diaz.

You and Oscar had been together since you were 16. Sadly, you gave Birth a couple months before Oscar went back to prison. It really hurt because he said he would be there for the family, but he got caught up again.

Before Oscar had to leave, he made sure that he spent as much time with Xavier as possible. You could tell then how great of a father he would be. He always woke up with Xavier at night, he chose to do the diaper duty, he loved cuddling with him and hearing his giggles. It just warmed your heart to see this and made your love for your boys grow.

You smiled and slowed down the swing so you could take X off. “Ready for ice cream, baby boy?” You ruffled his hair before picking him up.

“Yeah!” He shouted excitedly, hugging your neck and looking around at the scenery of the park.

You began your walk down the street to the ice cream parlor. You decided today would be a nice day to get out with Xavier because Oscar and Cesar said they had some business to take care off.

Pushing open the door to the parlor, you set X down and he happily ran to the cashier. “Hi! I get two chocolate please!” He ordered for you both. You and the cashier both couldn’t hide your wide smiles directed at Xavier. “No problem, buddy! They are coming up.” She giggled, glancing at you.

You took out your cash and held it out to her, “It’s already been paid for. Happy Mother’s day.” She smiled at you before walking off to make the ice cream cones.

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You and Xavier had just finished your ice cream cones and were now walking home. His tiny hand held onto yours as you made your way down the street to your home.

You had completely forgotten it was Mother’s Day until the cashier had mentioned it.

“Daddy?” Xavier asked, pointing to your house. You smiled and let go of his hand so he could run up the porch steps.

You glanced at all the cars on the street confused before walking up to the door with X and grabbing your keys. “Daddy and Uncle C May be tired, so no being loud, baby.” You reminded him, opening the door.

“SURPRISE!!!” You had shouted in your face from multiple directions.

You stared in front of you shocked. What is going on...? Slowly pushing through everyone, Oscar made his way to you and kissed you gently, “This day is all about you and you deserve this party for being the best mother ever.” He mumbled against your lips.

You felt tears swelling in your eyes, you couldn’t explain the amount of joy and happiness you were feeling in this moment.

Oscar picked up Xavier, “Hey, little man. Ready to have fun with mommy??” He questioned, taking your hand and pulling you inside. Immediately you were engulfed in Cesar’s happy arms, “Thank you for being a mother to me.” He whispered in your ear as you hugged back. You smiled and wiped away your tears and kissed his forehead.

You looked around in awe at all the decorations that were put up around the house. Your favorite foods and desserts were there and all your family and friends.

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You laughed loudly as Oscar tried feeding you a piece of cake and completely missed. “Bebe, that’s my cheek! Not my mouth!” You teased, wiping your cheek and taking a bite of cake.

Oscar chuckled and wiped the remaining frosting with his thumb. “God... I am so lucky to have you in my life, (y/n).” He admired, looking you in your eyes. “And we made one good looking kid.” He nodded his head over to Xavier dancing with Cesar and Monse in the living room.

You smiled and looked at Oscar and whispered, “What about our other good looking kid?” You asked, tilting your head slightly and placing your hand over your stomach.

Oscar stared at you, “You aren’t kidding are you..? You aren’t joking with me?” He asked, biting back his excitement. As soon as he saw you shake your head and smile your bright smile, he knew you were telling the truth. Cupping your face and kissing you gently, he whispered against your lips, “I tried to wait for the perfect moment, but I think it’s here...” he told you.

You tilted your head in confusion as Oscar reached into his pocket and slowly got down on one knee, “(y/n) (y/m/n) (y/l/n), will you marry me?” Oscar asked, opening the box and looking up at you.

Your eyes were watering and you looked around at Everyone gathering around. Nodding your head quickly, you hugged Oscar and kissed him deeply, “Yes.”

Based on: “Can i get a Spooky (Oscar Diaz) imagine please? Maybe one where y/n is friends with Cesar and Cesar doesnt know y/n and Spooky are together?”

Author: Alana

You quietly knocked on the door of the Diaz brothers’ house. You patiently waited for Oscar to answer.

You heard footsteps approaching the door, you felt a huge smile coming to your face.

Oscar opened the door and tried not to smile when he saw you, “Come in.” He mumbled, stepping aside to let you in.

You watched as Oscar peaked his head out of the door and look both ways before he closed the door.

The aggressive gang leader broke into a smile and pulled you into his buff arms, “I missed you, (y/n). Why’d you have to go on vacation for a week??” Oscar questioned, pouting a little.

It was odd to see Oscar so friendly and happy, but you genuinely brought out the best in him.

You looked up at your boyfriend and kissed him gently. His lips pressed back against yours with a more harsh force. But you loved the feeling of his needy lips, almost as if his lips craved yours.

You pulled away, giggling, “I told you I had to go visit my parents, novio.” You responded, kissing his cheek and walking to the couch.

“Mhmm.” He responded, sitting next to you. Wrapping an arm around you, he continued to speak, “Cesar kept complaining about wanting you back. He said he could feel his grades slipping just in this past week.” He informed you, tracing small shapes on your shoulder.

“I have been that boy’s tutor for years. I am sure he should have been able to survive a week.” You playfully rolled your eyes.

Oscar smiled over at you and kissed your temple, “He’s gonna be home soon anyway. I’m sure he will be happy to see you, mamita. Just try and keep him focused on his work, I have stuff to handle with the gang later. Would you mind hanging out with him?”

You smiled more, “I wouldn’t mind at all. I miss little spooky!” You giggled.

You and Cesar were pretty close friends. You had met when one of his teachers contacted you to become a tutor for him years earlier. Even during your first tutor session, you both kept laughing and having a great time, but his grades improved dramatically.

After a couple months of that, Oscar wanted to meet the miracle worker who was helping his little brother while he was busy with the gang.

This was a couple months before Oscar went off to prison. You were very sad by him going away, considering you both started developing feelings for each other in that short amount of time.

Therefore Oscar had his gang watching your back while he was gone.

With Oscar coming back a couple months ago, he asked you out the day he got back. You both kept it from Cesar so it wouldn’t be super weird. Then again, you are 19 already, so it’s legal!

Oscar smiled more at your enthusiasm and gently pulled you into his lap, “I swear if I had you in my life a long time ago, things would be different and I wouldn’t have went to prison.” He spoke softly, playing with a strand of your hair.

You gently placed your hand into his and kissed over his tear drop tattoo. “Well I’m here now, mi amor, and I wouldn’t trade that for anything.” You rested your forehead against his and whispered, “Te amo.”

Oscar chuckled deeply, “I love you too, mamita, but Cesar will be back any minute. So one more kiss before we can’t touch.” Oscar urges, cupping your face and kissing you passionately.

You melted into the kiss and slowly pulled away hearing keys jingle from outside the door. You quickly hopped off Oscar’s lap and held your arms open for Cesar.

Cesar’s eyes widened upon seeing you and he ran into your arms, “(Y/n), you’re back!!” You smiled down at him and rested your head on his while hugging him.

Oscar watched you both and winked at you when Cesar wasn’t looking. “Well I’ll let you two get to studying.” Oscar excused himself, smiling at you and exiting the house. Gosh I love him, you thought. And Cesar too!

These are your boys!

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