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restinslices · 1 year ago

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The Obsession Is Returning

Y’all may not know, but I really like On My Block and I was thinking of the show again and I started wondering smth…

how do y’all think Oscar would react if Cesar had a friend that wasn’t afraid of him? Like, if my memory is correct, the kids were spooked when he was around. Now as the show went on the kids became more comfortable around him (besides Monse. He LAUGHED in season 3 and she fr got mad but moving on) but what if Cesar had a friend who was never scared of him, almost stupidly so, and said the most outta pocket shit.

Like, you’re ranting to him during that lockdown/lock-in/the shit that happened in season one and he’s like “I do not care” and you’re like “well you can’t go anywhere so sucks to suck I guess”. Idk, maybe it’s because I’m sleepy but that shit would be funny cause why tf did you tell that man his wardrobe is ass? Yes he has a bunch of long socks, let that shit go.

And when the Santos got all hype at that party and broke the truce? Oh gosh. “The truce was gonna break anyway but really Oscar? Since we on the topic, who the fuck was the guy that proposed the idea. I got a lot a shit I gotta say to y’all”. You could probably talk a bunch of shit cause what is he gonna do? SHOOT YOU? I hope not.

Y’all would have a more unhinged relationship than him and Jamal cause at least Jamal watches his mouth (somewhat) around him. Your dumbass would- “who decided the wardrobe for this gang?” “I just feel like being around bald dudes all day is weird but idk, that’s just me” “actually sit the fuck down. Or don’t. You got a gun, I don’t” “I know nothing of the streets. I behave. You don’t.” “Why do people in gangs refuse to say ‘happy birthday’? What the fuck is a ‘happy g day’?” “Aight gang - not like THAT though”.

I feel like the friendship would be gradual cause at first he’s like “why the fuck do you keep talking to me?”. Time skip and now this nigga knows your birthday. Can I say nigga on tumblr? We gon see what happens. Y’all go from “go do anything else besides talking to me” to “you ain’t text me all day. What’s up?”. This show came out in 2018. I was 13. I am 18 now. I am still in love with this man and that’s never gonna change. We ignore season 4. He never died. Y’all imagined that shit. He’s healthy and doing great.

#on my block #oscar diaz #spooky diaz #omb oscar diaz #omb spooky #oscar diaz x reader #spooky x reader

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amoosarte · 1 year ago

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𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝐋.𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒

SUMMARY ! in which a young Lando Norris falls head over heels for his sisters babysitter, then after some years later he finds her again! of course rushing in with old feelings.

FACECLAIM ! siennakitchener, TROPE ! ending up with your first love !

First love is something special, it symbolizes you first romantic feelings towards someone. It could mean many things for young girl, or maybe a young boy?

In this occasion, thirteen year old Lando was the special boy who's heart flutters when his sisters babysitter met him for the first time. He remembered the moment so well.

When someone would ask 'lando who was your first love?' he would love to describe that scene in full detail. His mother had called him to come into the kitchen, seeing his baby sister cassie in her feeding chair.

"yes mum?" His smile made herf attention shift towards him, making her sigh in content. "dear, there will be a babysitter coming soon, she's a good 2 years older than you!" His mother informed him, making him nod and look at his mother.

"Be a good boy and be nice to her." His mother ordered, making him look at her in disbelief. They both heard knocking in their double french doors, making his mother yip in excitement.

Lando must have thought it was a scene out of a fairytale, it felt like a gust of wind blew him off his feet. A fresh breeze of wind going through his hair, making his eyes wide. A classical boy romance reaction.

Her fine curly hair bouncing with her every step. Her casual outfit becoming a whole new style to Lando. "Lando, this is Monse!" Looking up to the fifteen year old in such aw and adoration made her giggle.

"Hello, pleased to meet you." She handed him her hand, leaving his shaky hand to grab it. "Hello." Lando felt his heart burst out of his ears, looking between his sister and the girl that would taking care of her.

One thing Lando loved about her was her sweet voice, bouncy curly hair, and her name. A rare one here where he lived, Monse. A name that could create millions of nicknames.

Momo, mon mon, mo and many more, making Lando smile about his future with her.

"Lan! Dinner!" Her head popped into the hallway that lead to the stairs, hearing his hurried steps chase after her. "What's on the menu?" His voice got a bit of a change, it had been a year.

Fourteen year old Lando still had eyes on his sisters babysitter, though it may have changed. "Just ham sandwiches." Monse put the plate right in front of him, then putting his baby sister on her high chair.

Placing a variety of chopped foods on her display, making the little girl giggle. Lando just munched on his food looking at both, making his heart flutter.

Seeing her take care of his baby sister was such a core memory of his past, a pretty memory,

It made his heart burn knowing that he was a highschool job only. They had been friends for such short period of time, 3 years. It felt short for Lando, the girl seemed to just be there his pre teen years.

Watching him develop into a youngman, something he didn't know how to feel. When she said her goodbyes to his family it made him break. It wasn't a sobbing type of heartbreak, it was like realization heartbreak.

She was on her way to collage, and he was a sophomore in high school. She was miles away, in a new environment, a new walkway to something, new people, new boys.. it was simple over. That's when his mother explained to him it was simply his first love.

Lando didn't get it, how could he love anyone else? She had made such an impact in his life. He prayed that she somehow was pulled into his life again, he made a promise.

No matter how long, he would be swept off his feet when he saw her again, making him fall in love again but with a chance of doing something this time.

To say if there was an award for being dedicated to someone's first love for so long, Lando would have won it by now. At the solid age of twenty-three, he met her again.

She was absolutely stunning, her curl were the same, her kind eyes were the same. It felt like he was frozen in time, standing on the podium, winning p2 at his home race.

Seeing his first love feet away from him, making him frozen in the moment. Snapping out of it when Max grabbed him, smiling for pictures drawing his attention back to her, only to see her gone.

He felt like his mind was playing tricks on him, only to find his sister clung to her side when his family went to congratulate him, she had many different features now. Her voice made him melt, it was the same.

"Lando!" She hugged him, making him hug her as tight. Her sweet vanilla scent making its way into his airways, making him high off oh her. "Monse, god it's been so long!" Lando was pouring out the truth.

"What a man you've grown to be!" Monse was displaying her proudness in her tone. The thirteen year old boy she grew up with was now a tall twenty-three year old, one that was living the best in life. Monse was proud.

"You as well.." His chocolate eyes looked at hers, making her giggle lightly. A cough interrupted them "How about you finish up here, and we go out to celebrate!" Oscar came out of nowhere.

"O piss off." Lando slightly pushed him as a joke, making the girl giggle. "Your mother is making dinner.." Monse smiled at the boy, making him nod quickly. "I'll be out in a minute."

"He's all about speed today." Oscar smiled looking at her, making her laugh. "What's your name?" He asked nicely, looking at the older gal in front of him. "Monse." She smiled.

That's when the conversations about her came flooding into his brain. Lando had a habit of confessing things when he was drunk, and she was always a topic of his. "Woah so we finally meet." Oscar smiled.

"Excuse me?"She asked sweetly, looking quite confused. "Nothing!" Lando was quick to cut the conversation quick. "See you at the after party Lan!" oscar laughed as he walked away, making the boy scoff.

"After party?" Monse smiled looking at him, He nodded. "Woah finally got invited to parties?" She smiled, loving the fact he grew out of the loner phase. "I've changed, i think." Lando laughed.

"Maybe you should come! I can introduce you to all of my friends!" Lando got all excited seeing her nod and saying 'sure'. Maybe something would happen tonight?

Something did in fact happened, Lando was separated the whole time from her. The club was having the scent of sweat and cheap perfume and alcohol. His figure trying to look for hers, seeing her being harassed by a guy.

"Cmon! lets not do things the hard way!" He teased as he leaned more and more, then was harshly moved by Lando. "She said she wasn't interested." His hand putting some distance between them, making the dude scoff and walk away.

"You okay?" Lando smiled at Monse while she stared at him in just delight. "You turned out fine." She smiled caressing his face, smiling how this boy she somewhat grew up with turned out fine. "What?"lando shook his head trying to make his feeling go away.

"C'mon lets catch up!" Monse smiled asking the bartender for a drink, making Lando follow her to sit on the bar stools. "So how was high school?" She asked, making the boy think about his question. "It was quick and quiet, nothing special.." Lando asked for a drink as well.

"No girl?" Monse giggled meaning it as a joke, but for Lando it was something he never thought about. "ha no.." He smiled just thinking about it, most of his teen years he would think about meeting her again.

What he would be wearing, how he would look like, maybe plan what to day out, but overall his thoughts came true, and he was happy it was the day that meant something. "Actually there's this girl.." Lando smiled fondly. "Oh!"

-who is she?"Monse smiled at his face, making Lando look at her. "She's a girl that's two years older than me!" Lando laughed, making Monse scoff. "That's totally normal Lando!" She wacked him on the head.

"You think so?" He smiled, taking a gulp from his strong drink. "I mean you love her?" He nodded. "Then go for it." Monse played with his curls and laughed.

Lando felt sad, but not sad sad, just a soft panic knowing he could get rejected at any times. Maybe rejection was something he needed to move on from her.. but it was something he didn't want to happen.

Lando felt drunk maybe because he was, fuck he did stupid things when he was drunk. Monse was just a few feet away dancing her heart out. He was somewhat just looked at he, thinking.

Lando again does many things when he was drunk, grabbing her hand and ushering her in a room. "Lando what's wrong?" Monse questioned, making him bite his lip back. "What would you do If i were tell you I was in deeply in love with that girl?" He rambled out.

Monse looked at the boy in confusion. "I would congratulate you?"

The sentence made his groan in frustration. Lando did stupid things when he was drunk. Just like he was now an inch apart from her, making her look up at him. Monse had something stuck in her throat, made her feel nervous.

"Lando?" She asked quietly making him groan. "Why do you that?"He whispered. “What?” Monse looked up. "I like you."

Monse was quiet, his brown sugary eyes were low, and he was just looking at her. Like his whole worlds revolved around her, his gaze just on her. "I like you." His voice was tiny and was just above a whisper.

"Why?" It seemed like it was the only thing that she could say. "You swept me off my feet the first day I met you." Lando was quick to say, like as if he was waiting for a moment to say it. "lando you were thirteen, i was fifteen." Monse smiled, making the boy frown.

"so?"Lando's lips held a pout, Monse's eyes creased fondly. "are you rejecting me?" Lando's voice was small, they were having a moment in the room. Monse was debating it to be honest.

"I don't think so.." She whispered, making him refocus his attention on her. "so are you giving me a chance?" He felt himself smile, watching her nod. His eyes wandered to her lips that were tinted with red.

it was safe to say that her lips were soft, so alike to the ones in his dream. he thought it was a dream but they were there fitting absolutely perfect on his.

The scene itself felt like it was forbidden, Lando and Monse felt like it was just them. Then he leaned in for a second kiss, Its funny how a innocent kiss can turn into a heated one.

Lando never thought about having such a intimate moment he fell in love with but he wasn't complaining. It wasn't Monse's first time doing something so sexual, but with him it felt right.

Lando was happy, and she knew. "I'm happy you took my first kiss." Lando smiled making her freak out. "First kiss?!" She thought that he somewhat had experience because why was he so good at kissing?

"Mon Mon, you've been my first everything, First kiss and first love, hopefully maybe first more to come." Lando's tone became sweet then flirtatious, making her bright red.

Lando loved that his first love, loved him back.

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stargirlposts · 1 year ago

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El Malo

Chapter 3

I sat on my bed that night looking at the moon through my window. Tony is a good man and he loves me and maybe I can love him, but I have doubts. Fuck. I’m such a bad person.

It's been six weeks since Oscar got out. I've been keeping myself busy by working at my sister’s beauty store and avoiding Oscar. And I’m doing a pretty good job at avoiding him, if I do say so myself. I was finally walking home after I finished helping my sister with her store when I spotted Jamal, Ruby, and Monse.

“Monse!” I shouted her name with a smile and sped up to greet them.

“Hey, when did you get back?”

“I just got back today, hey do you know why Ruby and Jamal aren’t talking to Cesar, he tells you everything cause these shitheads won’t tell me anything” She walked next to me to look at Jamal and Ruby with an eye roll. Just when I was going to answer, we heard someone blasting their music and when we turned to look, it was the familiar red impala coming down the street.

Ruby shook his head, “We can’t tell you what Cesar said.”

“Fine, then I’ll ask myself”

She walked on the street and stopped right in front of the Impala, forcing Oscar to stop the car.

“Hey, you crazy!”

I turned to Jamal and Ruby.

“What did Cesar say?” I asked. I was curious to know why Monse was so upset and why they weren’t talking to him.

“Cesar said he hit it” I gasped and turned to look at Monse leaned over talking to Oscar.

“Jamal!” Ruby yelled and Jamal quickly covered his mouth with his hand. He turned to me”, look just don’t tell Monse”

“I won’t, but you know the truth always comes out, I’ll talk to-“

“Hey Y/N! Get in the car, I’ll take you home”

I turned to look at Oscar and crossed my arms.

“No, I’m perfectly fine with walking.”

Cesar turned to look at me with desperation in his eyes. I sighed and bid my goodbyes as I got in next to Cesar.

Oscar drove me to his house and asked me to stay for a while. But I declined and told him I was gonna pass to the bathroom and get some of my stuff, although I left out the second part. I was only gone for six weeks and the house is already a mess. Ugh, men. By the time I walked out, I saw Cesar sitting on the couch and Oscar sitting behind him on a crate, with Monse standing in front of him.

“We can go inside-“ Oscar cut him off by clearing his throat “, But uh if you wanna sit on my face, you gotta put that mouth on pause so I can concentrate”

All of the Santos laughed and he fist bumped Oscar. Poor Monse had the look of humiliation on her face.

“What the fuck? You put him up to this didn’t you!”

“Hey,” Oscar stood up and tried to get in my face “,don’t start shit.”

“Fuck you Oscar”

I was beyond pissed. How dare he try to intimidate me in front of his puto friends. I wanted to release some steam by hanging out with my friends but they were on the clock so that was a no and my mom went to visit family in Mexico, so I’m in a house all by myself . You must be wondering what happened to Tony. Let’s just say he could see I wasn’t Interested and he wasn’t mad. He told me he loved me and he’d be willing to wait for me when I realize Oscar ain’t shit.

I was watching tv in the living room when I heard movement in my room. I could feel my heart start racing. I sped tip-toed into the kitchen and grabbed a knife. I stood beside my closed bedroom door and waited for whoever was in there to come out. My heart sped as the door opened and I put the knife against the throat of the perpetrator. Only it wasn’t, it was Oscar. I let out a sigh of relief.

“What the fuck Oscar? You could’ve knocked on the door”

I walked to the kitchen with him following behind me and put the knife away.

“What are you doing here?”

“Came to talk.”

“ I don’t have anything to say to you’’

“Haven’t seen you with that guy”

“What’s it to you?” I asked as I leaned on the kitchen counter. I watched as he stepped closer to me.

“I failed you a thousand times, yet you’re still mine”

He walked closer so our chests were touching, he held my chin up gently forcing me to look up at him.

“He seemed sincere unlike my flaws, but I’m the bad guy you don’t stop loving. You’re like Cinderella and he’s the pitiful fool and even though I’m not Prince Charming, I’m still the love of your life”

My eyes started to water and I tried to look down but he wouldn’t let me.

“Oscar- please”

“I love you, Y/N”

I felt a tear run down my face and Oscar leaned his forehead against mine touching my nose with his.

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buckleyseddie · 2 years ago

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ohhh maybe "pull over. let me drive for a while"?? i love you <3

hi baby thank you i love you <3 @lesbiandiaz also asked for this one so i hope you both enjoy this little thing

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When Eddie wakes up, it’s to the rumbling of the Jeep beneath him and the sound of Buck’s astronomy podcast coming from the radio, the volume turned low so as to not disturb Eddie’s sleep. Buck must’ve switched to it after he dozed off because Eddie vividly remembers falling asleep to the sound of Buck’s soft humming instead. He remembers thinking how there’s nothing he’d want more than to fall asleep to that, with his kid sleeping soundly in the backseat, for as long as they drive places together.

One look to the rearview mirror confirms that Christopher’s still sleeping, head lolled to the side and his glasses sitting crooked on his nose. He’d fallen asleep almost as soon as they left the campsite; as much as Chris likes to complain about having a bedtime at thirteen, staying up way past it last night to stargaze really took a toll on him. Out of the three of them, Eddie’s the only one who shouldn’t be tired, not when he’d fallen asleep when only a few stars could be seen in the sky. Buck and Christopher had stayed up until two, whispering about stars and constellations and planets; quietly, trying not to disturb Eddie, who’d been called in for an extra shift right before they left for their camping trip.

He’d woken up hours later with his son’s head on his shoulder, snoring softly and Buck, still awake, sitting on Christopher’s other side, leaning back on his palms and looking up at the sky. For a moment, Eddie had stared at Buck, at how beautiful he looked bathed in moonlight, his face so peaceful and relaxed.

He’d thought that by staying very still, Buck would think that he was still asleep, but something must’ve given him away because, without taking his eyes from the sky, Buck had said, “oh good, you’re awake. I can carry Chris inside his tent, but I was ready to leave you out here.”

Eddie had snorted, careful not to wake up his son. “Well, it’s not so bad out here.” He’d fallen asleep under the stars one time, he could probably do it again.

Buck had grinned at Eddie over his shoulder. “Tell that to the mountain lions.”

“I know you didn’t bring me and my son to a place where there are mountain lions roaming around.”

“Of course not,” Buck winked at Eddie, pushing himself up to his feet. “Coyotes on the other hand-” He’d trailed off with a goofy grin that Eddie had wanted to kiss off his face even though he was being an idiot (especially since he was being an idiot).

“Shut up,” Eddie had said, but when Buck had picked Christopher up, careful not to jostle him, and taken him to his tent, Eddie had made his way to the one he would be sharing with Buck, away from any coyotes that might be lurking in the trees.

“Hey,” Buck says now, pausing the podcast and turning to Eddie. “Did I wake you? Sorry, after you fell asleep too I needed something to keep me awake and music wasn’t enough.”

“No, you're good,” Eddie says with a shake of his head. “I should be sorry, I’ve been falling asleep on you all weekend.”

Buck pouts a little. “And I was the one who dragged you camping on your day off after a forty-eight.”

“Yeah, because my son’s been obsessing over constellations and planets since his school took him to the observatory and you thought he’d like to go stargazing,” Eddie says, reaching over and grabbing Buck’s hand, giving him a soft smile. Buck takes his eyes off the road for a second to return the smile, it’s genuine if only a little tired. “And he did. And so did I, even if I didn’t do much of it.”

Eddie still got to listen to Buck and Christopher geek out about planetary lineups and satellites and moon phases on the drive up, he got to tease Buck for failing to start a fire so they could make s’mores several times before he got it right (“my job is to stop fires, Eddie, not start them!”). He got to watch Buck stuff his face with as many marshmallows as he could (five marshmallows!) while trying to keep them all awake until the sky was dark enough to see anything. Christopher dared Buck to fit a sixth marshmallow and it ended with him spitting out the rest, and Eddie had laughed and told Buck it was okay, that he knew just how much he could fit into his mouth, and then he got to watch Buck blush to the tip of his ears. He also got to kiss Buck goodnight in their shared tent, and having only started doing that recently, the novelty of it still hadn’t worn off (though to be honest, Eddie doesn’t think it ever will).

Eddie’s thoughts get interrupted by Buck freeing his hand from his so he can cover his mouth when he yawns. It makes sense that Buck is the most tired. He stayed up later than Christopher last night, and even much later than Eddie, and he was the first one up this morning. He hasn’t been able to take a nap because he’s been driving. He even had to switch from music to his podcast to stay awake because both Eddie and Christopher fell asleep, and he had no one to talk to him.

“Hey,” Eddie says and Buck hums tiredly. “How long until we make it back?”

“Hm, maybe an hour until we’re home.”

Home. Eddie’s house. Where Buck will linger after dropping them off until it’s too late to head to the loft so he’ll end up staying the night. It’s something that has been happening since before they got together, only now Buck gets to sleep on Eddie’s bed with him instead of his couch.

Which is good for many reasons. One of them being the fact that Buck clearly needs some proper rest.

Right now, he’s blinking his eyes repeatedly, trying to stay alert. Eddie puts his hand on Buck’s leg. “Buck, you’re tired.”

“I’m fine,” he says, grabbing Eddie’s hand in his and bringing it to his lips, kissing it.

“You’re falling asleep, baby,” Eddie says and watches with a thrill as Buck melts a little at the pet name. “Pull over. Let me drive for a while.”

“You hate driving,” Buck says with the same little smile he gets when he teases Eddie about his permanent passenger princess status.

“I do, but you know what I’d hate more? You crashing us and our kid into a pole because you fell asleep behind the wheel,” Eddie says, kindly ignoring the way Buck’s breath hitches when Eddie says our kid. “It’s only for an hour, come on.”

It shows just how tired Buck feels that he doesn’t put up much resistance. “Hm, okay.”

He pulls the car over and they both climb out. Eddie takes a moment to stretch his legs and Buck takes the opportunity to walk over to his side and crowd him against the door.

“Hey,” Buck says, hands on Eddie’s hips, his nose brushing against his. “Thank you.”

Eddie smiles, pushing up and kissing Buck’s lips. “I got you.”

“I know.” Buck can’t help himself and leans down to kiss him again and Eddie can’t help but let him, let Buck kiss him on the side of the road, on their way back to their home with their kid still sleeping soundly in the backseat. Eddie might just stay here forever, powerless to pull away from Buck’s lips-

That is, until their kissing gets cut short by Buck yawning again.

“Okay,” Eddie says, manhandling Buck until he’s the one leaning against the door. “Let’s go before you fall asleep on your feet and I have to leave you out here with the coyotes.”

“You wouldn’t dare, you love me,” Buck says, grinning from ear to ear, looking far too happy despite Eddie’s teasing.

Eddie can’t help but grin right back when he says, “yeah, I do.” Still not used to being able to say it so freely. “Come on, let’s go home.”

If possible, Buck’s grin gets even bigger.

#i wrote this yesterday but i fell asleep before i could post it oops #hope you enjoy it <3 #buddie #buddie fic #monse writes #i still have another one to write but i'm gonna reblog the prompt list again in case anyone wants to send another one #lesbiandiaz #cowboy-buck

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