#cuetes

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You are Cuetes (from 19th Street) big sister and Spooky tries to get with you but you reject him (saying you already got a bf, or for some other reason)

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It was another humid evening in the neighborhood, the air thick with the mingled scents of street food and asphalt. You leaned against your front porch railing, watching the world move around you. Your younger brother, Cuetes, had just ducked inside after reminding you to stay out of trouble. The irony made you smirk.

That’s when you saw him: Oscar “Spooky” Diaz, cruising up the street beside the cracked sidewalk like he owned the whole block. His crisp white tee and tattoos gleamed under the golden-hour sunlight, his signature confidence and impala on full display. You groaned inwardly. You’d lost count of how many times he’d swung by lately, always with that smirk, always with something slick to say.

Oscar always had this uncanny ability to time his visits perfectly. He knew just when the 19th Street crew would be out handling business or posted up on the other side of the neighborhood, leaving the block quiet enough for him to make his approach. It was like he had some sixth sense—or maybe just a death wish. You had to give it to him, though; he knew how to avoid trouble, showing up only when it was safe to talk to you.

And though you wouldn’t admit it out loud, there was something you didn’t mind about these stolen moments. Sure, you could snitch on him, let Cuetes know his rival was showing up uninvited, but you never did. Spooky knew it, too. He could see it in the way your gaze lingered just a little too long before you rolled your eyes, in the way you stayed leaning on the porch rail instead of walking inside.

“You gonna stand there glaring at me all night, or you gonna say hi?” he teased, his smirk widening when you scowled in response.

“Shouldn’t you be somewhere else?” you shot back, but the bite in your voice was weaker than you’d intended.

Oscar just laughed, slow and easy, like he had all the time in the world. His arm hung casually out his car window, the golden light catching on his tattoos. “You like these little meetups. Don’t lie to yourself, mami.”

Your cheeks warmed, but you scoffed, turning your head so he wouldn’t catch the way your lips twitched into a small smile. He always knew exactly what to say to get under your skin—and the worst part? He wasn’t wrong.

“Hey,” he said as he got out his Impala, stopping at the base of your porch steps. “You know, I was starting to think you were avoiding me.”

You folded your arms, raising an eyebrow. “And if I was?”

He laughed, the sound deep and warm. “Can’t say I’d blame you. But nah, I know you got better taste than that.”

His charm might have worked on someone else, but not you. You tilted your head, pretending to consider. “Actually, I’ve got a man, so maybe don’t waste your time.”

Oscar’s smirk widened, his gaze flicking over you like he could see right through your lie. “A man, huh? That’s cute. What’s his name?”

You straightened, trying to keep your composure. “None of your business, Spooky.”

“Oh, so he’s imaginary.” He chuckled, leaning casually against the railing. “Figures. You’re too good for these fools around here.”

Your lips pressed into a thin line. “I’m serious. And besides, even if I didn’t, you know this can’t happen. You’re a Santo; I’m 19th Street. We don’t mix.”

He shrugged, unfazed. “Gangs don’t mean much when it comes to what I want. And right now, what I want is to take you out. Just one date—unless you’re scared your ‘man’ will find out.” He punctuated the last part with air quotes.

You rolled your eyes, heat creeping into your face. “Scared? Please. I’m just not interested.”

“Right.” He grinned, stepping closer. “And that’s why you’re blushing.”

Your heart raced, but you refused to let him see you falter. “You’re delusional, Spooky. Now, get off my porch before Cuetes catches you and we both end up with problems.”

Oscar lingered for a moment, his teasing gaze locking with yours. Then, he stepped back, hands raised in mock surrender. “Alright, alright. But this ain’t over, mamacita.”

You watched as he walked away, your breath catching despite yourself. He was trouble, no doubt about it. But the kind that made you wonder if maybe, just maybe, you didn’t mind so much.

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cuete x santo reader pt.2

it’s been 3 months since you and Cuete started dating. You still haven’t told anybody about what’s happening between you both, and with the tension between the santos and 19th street getting thicker each day, it’s getting more and more stressful hiding it from you two brothers. you’ve tried multiple times to get your boyfriend to lay off the heat but he’s ignored all your requests.

‘Cmon baby,’ you pleaded over the phone to cuete.

‘stop fighting with Oscar it’s stressing me out. I don’t want either of you to get hurt.’

you hear him sigh across the line.

‘we’ve talked abt this Mami; Business is business. And that territory belongs to 19th street. I’m not gonna stop till your brother gives me what’s mine, alright?’

you sigh loudly and he continues talking;

‘I don’t wanna argue with you now princesa. I’ve got some work to do but I’ll be round yours to pick you up in a few hours so make sure ur brothers are out, okay?’

‘yeah, okay. I love you.’

‘I love you too mami.’ He replied before hanging up the phone.

groaning loudly, you flopped down onto your bed. You knew that he would never agree to your pleads but it was still worth a try, and you knew if you ever asked Oscar to put and end to the situation he’d know something was up. So for now you’ll just have to deal with the pressure of your little secret by yourself.

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Just as you apply the final touches to your makeup you hear loud music slowly approaching your driveway and a car honks its horn, cuete’s way of telling you he’s arrived. You hurriedly grab a hoodie and put on a few sprays of the perfume you know he likes before running out the door.

you jump into the car and he gives you a smirk.

‘excited to see me?’ He chuckles.

‘Of course papi’ you smile before leaning in to kiss him.

He leans forward into the kiss and you feel his hand slip onto your thigh and give it a tight squeeze before he pulls away from the kiss.

‘cmon Hermosa, we can do more of that later’ he jokes, making you let out a small laugh as you slap his arm playfully.

‘so, where are we going then.’ You ask.

‘you’ll see’ he grins at you and you roll your eyes in fake annoyance.

Keeping his hand on your thigh, he pulls his car out of the drive to wherever he plans on taking you.

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After a while of driving you realise he’s taken you to the beach, a place you enjoy going to with Oscar and Caesar. You let out a little gasp at the view; a beautiful pink and gold sunset and the calm gentle waves lapping at the shore.

Getting out of the car you feel him wrap his arm around your waist and pull your frame closer to his. ‘what do you think then, hermosa?’ He questions with a proud smirk on his face.

‘it’s perfect’ you grin as you lock lips with him once again, this time in a more intimate kiss that lasted longer than the last one. You pull away giving him another grin before continuing towards the sea.

you both sit on the sand together and you watch as he pulls out a joint and a lighter, and you keep your eyes on him as he lights it and takes a puff. And you let your yes wonder around his figure before letting them linger on his face, taking in his handsome features. His eyes flick over to yours and your checks flush as he lets out a chuckle,

‘like what you see, princesa?’ He jokes as he passes you the joint.

‘oh shut up’ you laugh before taking a drag of the joint and leaning your head on his chest, taking in the scenery around you.

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After a couple hours on the beach you end up at Cuetes place, which is now empty, not full of 19th street boys like it always is when you’re here with Oscar. Youre in bed with cuete and things begin to get heated; you’re kissing and you feel his hands begin to wonder. You let out a breathy sigh and you feel his hands travelling up your shirt as you begin to slowly grind down on his lap.

just then you feel your phone ringing in your pocket and you let out an annoyed groan as you go to check who it is, but your heart drops a little when you see who’s calling you.

‘it’s Oscar, be quiet’ you say quickly as you go to answer the call.

‘Hello?’ You say, looking at your boyfriend as he looks back at you in curiosity.

‘Where the fuck are you, Y/N’ oh shit he sounds mad.

you gulp as your mind races to think of a good excuse.

‘I got bored so I went out on a walk, I thought you weren’t gonna be back till tomorrow?’ You reply giving cuete an anxious look.

‘well things changed. What the fuck were you thinking going out by yourself when the blocks this hot, you’re a target Y/N, what if 19th street sees you, huh?’ you can hear the anger in his voice but try to stay calm.

‘I can take care of myself Oscar, you don’t have to worry about me all the time’

‘don’t gimme that shit’ he shouts, ‘where are you im coming to pick you up.’ oh fuck. If he knows your in 19th street territory he’ll kill you.

‘Uhh… im at the park’ You feel a bead of sweat drip down your neck And you feel Cuete give your hips a squeeze of reassurance.

‘alright I’ll be there in 10.’ Oscar says hanging up the phone.

‘fuck, fuck, fuck’ you say jumping out of bed and grabbing your hoodie off the floor. The parks a 15 minute drive from Cuetes house and if you’re late Oscar will know you lied about where you are.

the both of you run to the car and cuete drives dangerously fast down the road towards the park.

you rush out of the car without kissing your boyfriend goodbye and slam the door behind you as he speeds off back towards his house. You let out a sigh of relief as you check the time, you made it in 9 minutes, thank fuck.

just then Oscar’s car pulls up next to you and you step into the passenger seat, trying your best to act normal.

‘You’re a fucking idiot.’ He says as he begins driving home.

‘sorry’ you sigh out; That was too close.

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I highly appreciate the changes made in the guidelines for CUET 2025.

While most of these guidelines are commendable, i oppose the guideline of making all the questions necessary. Students coming from different backgrounds (icse, cbse) have studied different syllabi and it is really difficult to study the entire extra syllabus in 2-3 months after board exams.

I understand that reducing the number of optional questions might be necessary to reduce the number of 100 percentilers by increasing the difficulty level, and i suggest reducing the number of optional questions from 10 to around 5. Removing the optional questions altogether could be a step that can be taken in the coming years, simultaneously leveling the 12th syllabus across all boards, making the extra syllabus same for all the students appearing in CUET.

Removing the optional questions this year would be unfair to us.

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Cuete x santo reader

You knew what you were doing was wrong. You’re a Santo, he’s 19th street. Not to mention your brother, Spooky, would kill you if he found out. But the looks he gave you when you saw him talking business with your brother were something else. But it will never happen, it can’t.

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Caesars staying over at monse’s place and Oscar was gonna be out late doing gang stuff with Sad eyes, which means you have the place to yourself. That is until you hear a knock at the door. Upon opening it you see Cuete and you let your eyes wonder, taking in his form dressed in purple and covered in tattoos. You notice that he’s alone; which is weird because no one’s dumb enough to be doing business alone. It’s too risky. Staying composed you finally lock eyes with him,

“Spooky ain’t in. Come back tomorrow maybe.”

you go to shut the door but he holds his arm out and smirks at you, making our heart jump a little.

“I ain’t here for him, Hermosa.”, he says, looking you up and down.

Your eyes go wide and your cheeks flush slightly.

“Are you being serious right now?” You question, biting back a smile.

“I see how you look at me, princesa,” he says as he steps into the house “And I feel the same.”,

Your faces are so close. you’ve been dreaming he would say that for so long; You Smile and look him in the eyes.

“yeah?”

“yeah.”

he smirks at you and you lock lips, your eyes flutter shut as you feel his hands slide on to your hips. You wrap your arms around his neck and break the kiss to push him towards your bedroom.

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a few hours later you’re laying in bed with your head on his chest enjoying the peaceful silence. Looking up at him you smile at each other and go to share another kiss; but your heart drops as you hear a car pull into the driveway. Oscars back.

“Oh shit”, you whisper-shout as you jump out of bed and rush to put your clothes on. Cuete quickly understands what’s happening and follows to do the same.

Your panic gets worse as you here the front door open;

“Y/N! I’m back.”, you hear your brother call.

“Hey Oscar.” You call back, quickly turning to your new boyfriend and placing your hands on his chest.

“I’ll distract him, you escape out my window.”, you whisper.

just as you go to open your door, he grabs your shoulder causing you to turn back around and crash back into his lips. It was a short but sweet kiss, leaving you dazed.

“I’ll text you later mami”, he smirks.

You smile and then push him towards the window quietly laughing.

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