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Imagine: Diego and you planning to meet up early morning and agreeing to talk on the phone all night long and just have a nap date together

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Imagine: You’ve been in a healthy committed relationship with Diego Hargreeves for 2 years now. You’ve moved into a new apartment together a few weeks ago. You’re still at the phase where you feel like it’s an epic sleepover. You stay up together drinking coffee, eating donuts, telling stories or making up stories together and giggling over it, and have hot hot sex.

One morning, Diego wakes up and gets out of bed. You feel a nudge from him which wakes you up. You excitedly follow him. You keep your gaze at him and he looks behind at you periodically. It’s when he finally brews his coffee in the kitchen, he playfully asks, “What do you want!?”

You put your hands behind you and giggle. You say, “Nothing.”

He smiles and rolls his eyes. “You are so weird. I love you.” He leans in for a kiss and you happily kiss him back.

“I love you too...weirdo.” You quip.

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i love asshole fictional men only <3 bc if they were real i’d attack them like a wild animal and tear them to shreds 

#why else do i have a blog on diego

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Ah shoot I forgot to update my bio on this blog a long time ago! I'm so sorry to everyone who's made requests. I'm gonna actually work on these now. I've been in the tua mood again lately. Thank you for your patience! Hope you all enjoy my recent imagine post in the meantime.

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Imagine: You've been dating Diego Hargreeves for about a year now. You're both still really happy together and in the honeymoon phase. You've met his siblings and get along really with them. You laugh at each other's quirky families anyway. One day Diego gets a phone call from his brother Luther, who he has a power dynamic with. Luther nags Diego on how he can "do better on missions." Diego just says "uh huh" to him. You giggle over Luther telling Diego that he needs to take things more seriously, and then Luther lets out a fart and claims that it was the squeaky chair he's sitting on. Diego and you look at each other and giggle over this. It makes you feel better about your own family thinking they can tell you what to do all the time.

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Oh wow I’ve got fic requests here. Thank you so much for this!! I had a hiatus start before the pandemic. Now though, I’ll try to attend to them. Thanks for your patience!

Also who’s excited for season 2!?

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Klaus: I’ll help drive people, who wants shotgun?

Allison: You can’t be serious, you ran over Luther this morning!

Klaus: Everyone inside the car was fine!

Diego: I’ll have shotgun

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Reginald: Hey guys just so you know I bought some children to fight crime for me in extremely dangerous situations against adults ok byeeee

The press:

The press: This seems fine.

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Diego or David songfic to the Spanish Bailando by Enrique Iglesias. Can be smutty 😏😏😏😏😏😏😏 I will love you five ever if u did this

Rooftop Lovin’ and Vigilante Justice: Diego x Fem! Reader

Thank you for the request! This is my first Diego. I hope you like it!

Warnings: Smut, of course!

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You were the last one in the office again. In the two years you’d been working for the company, you saw your department shrink by half. All decisions came straight from the top and the CEO was a real Scrooge. You’d survived each round of layoffs, only to have your workload doubled, quadrupled. But the raise you asked for was ‘just not in the budget.’ Still, any thoughts you’d have about quitting were always eclipsed by the loathsome reality of trying to find a new job.

You were hunkered down at your desk, trying to finish a spreadsheet your boss needed like yesterday when a knock on the glass lobby doors startled you half to death.

“Diego, Jesus Christ! How did you get up here?,” you scolded him through the glass. He just pointed to the elevator. He wore his signature black vigilante gear, with a black domino mask across his eyes. You swore he could do no wrong in that outfit.

You came out into the lobby, trying to stay cool and not give him the satisfaction of knowing how horny he made you just by showing up. “I mean how did you get past security?”

“Those idiots don’t know what they’re doing.”

“Well, that’s comforting…What are you doing here?”

“This is a jail break.” he said, dramatically punching the elevator button with the side of his fist. “All these long nights - It’s not right. You need some TLC.” He always called you by your last name. He used it like a term of endearment. You thought it was cute.

When the doors opened, Diego pulled you inside, his hands firmly around your hips, his lips exploring your neck. “Woah…hey,” you hissed, trying to wiggle out of his grasp while fighting back you own desire. “What about the cameras?”

“I switched the feed. It will be hours before they even notice it,” he replied with a sly grin.

That was all you needed to hear. You pressed yourself against him, feeling his sculpted body and the hard steel of his knives against your sides. He responded with a deep kiss, groaning into your lips and sliding his hands around to grab himself a handful of your ass. Then with his face still attached to yours he blindly mashed some buttons to get the elevator started. It was reckless passion like this that drew you to Diego.

The elevator suddenly opened on a random floor. A tired looking woman got on. You quickly separated and Diego whipped off his mask. His brown eyes were so beautiful and expressive, steeling glances at you while the woman starred at the ground. You were glad this stranger gave him a reason to take it off.

When you got to the roof, Diego started playing Bailando on his phone. You loved Enrique Iglesias and that song was your favorite. It was a beautiful night. The sky was clear and the weather was warm. You leaned against the edge. Even at full volume you could barely hear the song above the sounds of the city, but you knew every note and lyric by heart. It continued to play in your head as Diego undressed you.

First he unbuttoned your blouse…'Yo te miro y se me corta la respiración’ (I look at you and it cuts my breathing)…

Then he unclasped your bra…'Cuando tú me miras se me sube el corazón’ (When you look at me my heart goes up)…

His hands caressed your naked skin in the open air…'Y en un silencio tu mirada dice mil palabras (And in the silence your look says a thousand words)…

“Mmm…you know what I want,” you said breathlessly. “Come on, D, Just fucking do it!” You bounced like a petulant child.

“Okay, but you have to hold still.”

He reached under your skirt and used his knife to cut off your lace panties with surgeon like precision then held them up to his nose with his eyelids half mast. “You’ve been thinking about me a lot today, haven’t you?”

You nodded and smiled. “You quiero estar contigo,” you said touching yourself. He pulled your hand away to lick your fingers. Then he slipped his fingers up inside you and groaned at the wetness he found there. He continued to rub your clit and pump his fingers while he looked into your eyes. You matched the intensity of his gaze until you felt yourself starting to come. Your head rolled back and your legs twitched as you felt the wave of pleasure wash over you.

Diego shed his vest of knives and began working on his belt. You kissed him and stroked his chest, then wandered lower until your hand was on his cock. He was so hard and eager for your touch, but you teased him with only the tips of your fingers. He couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled your thighs further apart and thrust himself deep inside you. The stretched feeling made you moan. He circled your opening, providing more friction to your already swollen aching clit. It wasn’t long before another orgasm thundered through your body.

He pulled out and flipped you around. Now facing the street, you suddenly remembered that you were twenty stories up, but the pleasure chemicals running through your bloodstream made you impervious to fear. Diego pounded you so good, it was like a drug. He came at last, giving you everything he had.

“Should we continue this conversation at home in bed?,” he asked when the elevator doors opened to the ground floor lobby. The security guard looked mortified.

“Yes, but first a little vigilante justice?” You motioned to the huge ostentatious portrait of the CEO, prominently displayed in the lobby, like he was Louie the fucking fourteenth.

“With pleasure.” Diego removed one of the knives from its holster and threw it straight into the painting right between the bastard’s beady little eyes.

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#i am so late on seeing this but omg this was so hot!!!!!!! #so much passion and detail and it made me think i gotta go to church.. lol #i love it #so realistic too #especially the part about already coming and still going at it with diego damn

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Diego: I’m willing to do a lot of things

Diego: But admitting to Eudora that I’m cold after she told me to bring a jacket is not one of them

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Film Festival

Request:  hiii could i request a david castañeda fic? i don’t have a storyline but just something that has a lil fluff and a lOt of smut, with david teasing the reader in spanish, and something involving his tattoos? if it’s not too much too ask 🤧 - @rubych568

Story Summary: David Castañeda and Reader binge-watch some films at the Toronto International Film Festival (TIFF). They are a happy couple going 6 months strong. They build their way up to making love at the end of the day, and speak to his mother on the phone.

Pairing: David Castañeda x TUA Crew Member

Chapter: 1/1

Word Count: 1,047 words

Warning(s): Fluff, smut

A/N: This one is rushed because I’ve been putting off requests for a while. I got caught up on some heartbreak IRL. Now though, I’m trying to remember how much I love TUA and the cast, especially Diego and David, so thank you all for boosting me to get a move on with this lol! I hope you enjoy this after my slump.

Also, I didn’t make David tease the reader in Spanish because I’m not Hispanic/Latinx and I don’t speak fluent Spanish haha.

The theatre is grand. The room is large and it's full. The screen is humungous and the volume from the film is loud and clear. Despite the extravagance of the room, it is so easy to focus on your man, David Castañeda. He is so handsome with his square-shaped face, excessive and dark facial hair, and long hair that resembles Jason Momoa's. You've been at the theatre all day just watching films together. It's TIFF (Toronto International Film Festival) this week. David and you escape fans in downtown by holing yourselves up at the theatre for the day.

And not only are you escaping fan encounters to mentally and emotionally prepare for, you catch up on your affections for each other. For the first film, you two exchanged a kiss during the credits. His lips are so soft and taste of musk, and a little bit of scotch after your day drinking before coming to the theatre. For the second film, you kiss a little longer at the beginning of the movie. He holds you and you can smell his cologne more distinctly than you did earlier as one of your hands holds his chest. During the third film, your hand accidentally hits his crotch as you were trying to use the arm rest. You gasp and profusely apologise to him. He blushes and says that's okay. You look down at his crotch and see a bump in his pants... You guffaw and he shushes you. He leans in and whispers to you, "I just can't help it. I need you right now..." You shush him this time. "David! People can hear us." He smirks and looks back at the movie, and tells you to watch the movie, as if he never said anything scandulous to you. One of the things you love about him is how mischevious and challenging he is.

David and you had a goal to watch 4 films today. You exchange more kisses during the third one though, and you whisper to each other and agree to leave after this one.

When everyone claps for the third movie, David and you rush out and order an Uber. You politely say hello to the Uber driver and can't help but to kiss each other at the back of the car. You get to your hotel and you grope his crotch in your elevator on the way to your room. He lets out a moan and he says your name. You never thought that'd ever happen. He's a quiet fuck. Even when he's coming, he just closes his eyes and lets out a sigh.

In your hotel room, you push him to the bed. He's amazed over your aggression, in the best way possible. You're usually receptive to his antics in making love. Tonight though, you're the boss, and he doesn't wanna say anything to make you lose your groove.

He lies on the bed and watches to see what you're going to do next. His mouth hangs open and he eyes you up and down as you stare him down with a seductive look and slowly strip for him. Your matching lingerie is displayed for him. He restrains himself from jerking off as he can feel his hard-on. "You are so beautiful..." he utters.

You smile and do a little dance for him, and shake your booty in his direction. "Do you like my lingerie!?"

He smirks and eyes your cute little bum. "Yeah... yeah, I do. It matches!"

"I got it just for you..." You giggle and moan as you make your way to him on the bed. He lays himself against the headboard, and you straddle his lap. "Let me see those tattoos..." You command.

He smiles devilishly and takes off his blazer and white shirt. You lay your hands on his chest as he then unbuckles his belt and tells you to lift yourself a few inches up from him for a minute. His pants make it down to his ankles. He then tells you to pass him a condom from the night drawer. You tease him over keeping the condoms in the drawer of the hotel. He smiles as he carefully puts it on himself.

 He pulls you back close to him from the small of your back. You smile and moan as he teases you with the tip of his cock. You lean in and whisper, "I love your cock, David..."

"Yeah?" He responds. "Why don't you hop on it then?"

You smirk and gasp as he suddenly pushes himself inside you. "Yeah, I like that..."

He smiles proudly as he thrusts from the bottom. You get so into it that you start to move for him, and he holds your hips to keep you balanced on top of him. The headboard rocks back and forth on the walls. You can hear the knocks but choose not to listen to it. You forget about your hotel neighbours as David and you moan each other's names and have a firm grip on each other's hot and sweaty bodies.

Suddenly, he lets out a loud groan, and you stop thrusting as your private gets wetter and tingles.

You pull out of him. He sighs, and you take deep breaths to collect yourself after this sexual high.

You lie on the bed next to him. You look over at each other, and laugh. "What the fuck was that!?" He laughs.

"Probably the best sex of my life..." You blush.

He grins and leans in to kiss the tip of your nose. "You are just the cutest thing ever..." He pulls you in for a cuddle before his phone starts to ring.

He picks his phone up from the drawer on his side of the bed. The caller ID reads, Mom. He lets you know who's calling and he asks if you'd like to speak to her too. You beam up and say yes of course. You've met David's mother before. You've been with David for 6 months now, and you've met his mother before. You went to visit LA with him and you bonded with his family in the summer.

Your night ends with talking to his mother on the phone, and the two of you knocking out on your hotel bed.

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Straightedge

Headcanon: David Castañeda supporting you being straightedge

Thank you @templeshiek for the idea! Thank you for your patience. I will attend to the other requests next so that there's more David content coming everyone's way!!!

Alcoholism

You work as a crew member of the Umbrella Academy

David and you hit it off at the studio all the time

You have inside jokes and tease the cast and crew together

You've had deep talks with David after work and you tend to take the subway home in Toronto together

David and you find out about a cast and crew party, and he awkwardly asks you to be his date. You're surprised over this awkwardness because he seemed so sly and smooth. You remember how self deprecating he is though, so of course that'd stop being a joke once he works up the courage to ask out someone cute like yourself!

At the party, he helps himself to a beer and offers you a bottle. You nervously take the bottle because things are happening too fast for you to reject the bottle and why you can't accept it

You awkwardly hold it as David and you mingle with everyone together. He notices you not taking a sip of the beer and he asks if you even like beer. If not, he'll get you another drink

You admit to him that you don't like beer and apologize. He asks you why you're apologizing. You tell him you just figured he'd think you're a square if you told him that you don't like to drink in general

He looks at you and smiles and says that that's all fine. He can get you a pop or water instead.

Much to your relief, your heart feels so much lighter and you're happy over how he handled that. He didn't make this into a big thing at all.

You enjoy the rest of the party with David, and he stops at two beers to coherently speak to you.

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Oh lord! What a fuckin cutie!

#k now kiss me

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Drunk Nights (Diego Hargreeves)

Diego Hargreeves x Reader

Prompt: “Undress me? I’m too drunk for this,”

Requested by: My love, @justgrits

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“Damn it, Y/n, stand still,” Diego growled. 

You giggled. “I can’t. I have to pee!” 

“At least let me get your heels off,” Diego snapped. 

You leaned against your boyfriend still giggling as he struggled to pull off your heels. When your shoes were finally off and thrown to the side, Diego picked you up over his shoulder and took you straight into the bathroom. Diego left you to do whatever you needed to grab you some water. 

You stood in front of the sink and with shaky hands, you started to take off your jewelry and then moved to your makeup. You looked up to find Diego standing in the doorway. You smiled and then hiccuped. Diego laughed and shook his head at you. You turned towards him and tripped over your own feet. Diego was quick to catch you. You laughed. 

“It’s definitely your bedtime,” Diego said. 

Diego guided you back to the bedroom. You fumbled with your clothes. Sighing you threw yourself down on the bed. 

“What’s wrong?” Diego asked. 

“Undress me? I’m too drunk for this,” You pleaded. 

Diego chuckled. 

You pushed yourself up on your elbows to see your boyfriend walking over to you. He grabbed you and gently pulled you up off the bed. Diego was quick to strip you out of your clothes and then left you standing there stark naked as he disappeared into the closet to pull out some pajamas. 

Diego came back and helped you dress in your pajamas. He handed you a water bottle and chugged the cold liquid. Diego left you so he could get around for the night. You jumped up into the big bed and quickly curled under the covers. Yawning, you stretched and then closed your eyes. 

“Hey scooch, that’s my spot,” Diego whined. 

Tiredly, you moved across the bed. Diego slipped in next to you. Immediately, you rolled around and tucked yourself into his side. Diego sighed and dropped his arm around you. He still smelled of his cologne and the smoke from the bar. He nuzzled his face into your hair. 

“I love you,” You said. 

“I love you too,” Diego said. 

“Thanks for taking care of me,” You whispered. 

“No worries. I’ll always have your back,” Diego said. 

With a smile on your face, you closed your eyes and happily drifted off into a peaceful night of sleep. 

#fuck help me too cute #i don't really drink anymore so yeah this just made me remember me being drunk and imagine a cute boy doing all this for me #aka Diego of course

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Not Tonight

Drabble: “I’d do anything for you.”

Pairings: Diego Hargreeves x Reader

Word Count: 508

Warnings: none

You felt warm. The moon shone through the curtains of the room delicately, casting a soft glow upon the furniture and miscellaneous items that were scattered around the room. Rain softly sounded against the window, and a small groan could be heard next to you as you shifted.

“Relax, baby.”

Your heart thundered at the voice that whispered in your ear, goosebumps rising on your arms as you finally turned to face the one who spoke. Diego’s eyes were hooded with sleep as he peered at you. You gently ran a finger over the side of his face, your teeth catching your bottom lip as you let out a small chuckle at his expression. “But I can’t, I’m not tired. I want to do something fun.” Your tone was childish. You desperately wanted to get out of bed and do something, but Diego seemed to have other plans.

The arm over your waist tightened significantly as he pulled you closer, your arms moving around his back so he could comfortably snuggle into your chest. Your fingers found their way into his dark hair as he sighed, his lips pressing against your collarbone before he spoke again. “Can we do something later?” Diego’s voice vibrated against your skin, another chuckle coming from you at the feeling. You doubted he would want to do anything later though. He had the next two days off, which was surprising to both of you, and while you were usually able to convince him to go on a date, you had the idea he’d want to stay in. “It’s almost 2 in the morning.”

The ugly red numbers on the clock stared you down as you looked to them, a sigh falling past your lips as he pressed himself closer to you. His hands gripped your night shirt tightly, his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to fall back asleep. Silence fell over the two of you again, your eyes darting between the moonlight and the clock on your nightstand while your fingers carded through his still damp hair. You tried to sleep. You tried to focus on his smell, on the warmth his body gave off, on the rhythmic sound of rain against your window. But you couldn’t. Once again you shifted in the bed, your legs pushing up a bit as you tried to get comfortable.

“I’d do anything for you, you know that.” Irritation was clear in Diego’s voice as he spoke again, his body being jostled once again as you moved against the mattress. “But I can’t do anything with you.” You knew he wasn’t being mean. He had an exhausting day at work, and you could feel guilt eat away at you the longer you disturbed his sleep.

“Sorry, love,” You piped up quietly, letting out a deep sigh before resting your palms against his back. You shifted one last time against the mattress before settling down, your fingers curling around his shoulders as you shut your eyes before willing yourself to sleep. “I’ll try to sleep, I promise.”

#😭😭😭 #i want this so badly #also this is wonderful writing #such amazing details #especially for the ugly red numbers aka the alarm clock! #ugh i wanna snuggle with him on a rainy night #also I'm an adventurous person myself and would so bug him to go out at 2am with me lolol #ugh this is perfect thank you op 💖💖💖

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I only feel save with you (Diego Hargreeves x Reader)

Note: This is a oneshot I had in mind for quite a while now. Please excuse my bad writing and possible logic errors. I always appreciate comments (they make my day).

Summary: Diego and you have been together for two months. When he breaks up with you without an explanation, you go to the gym to confront him about it.

Warnings: angst, breakup, bad writing

Words: 1639

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Two weeks ago your life was beautiful and full of joy. Two weeks ago you were together with the one you love, you thought nothing could ever again keep you from being happy. Two weeks ago you were still his. Then he left you.

And then? Loneliness, tears, drinking whisky alone in your bathtub at 3 am. And most importantly – the question: why? The two of you were happy together – so you thought. Of course there were problems. You didn’t like the fact that he risked his life every other night as a vigilante. He didn’t like the fact that you went out with your friends without him and afterwards made your way home alone and without his protection. But none of these could possibly be the reason why he broke up with you, right? He refused to talk about it, didn’t give you an explanation. But today he would, he had to.

You sighed heavily as you made your way to the gym. You weren’t even sure if he was there, but you just had to give it a try. Mentally preparing yourself you stepped inside. There weren’t many people training today. You spotted Al in the back of the room. When he saw you, he nodded politely, a look of compassion on his face. He knew that Diego dumbed you. “He’s downstairs.”, he told you. “But let me tell you: you deserve better than this idiot.” You only murmured a “thank you” and quickly made your way to the door that led down to the boiler room. For a second you thought about turning around, leaving Diego behind once and for all, just accepting the fact that he left you. But you shook off the thought and went through the door and down the stairs.

The two of you had been officially together for two month and had been friends for years. You knew him well enough to know that he wouldn’t just leave you like that, with nothing but a “I don’t want you anymore, don’t talk to me again. Just accept it and move on.” He loved you, you knew that and this just couldn’t be the truth. The last two weeks he had ignored all your texts and calls, and now you just couldn’t take it anymore.

You knocked on the heavy door and waited a few seconds – no answer. Slowly you opened the door a little bit. “Diego, are you here?” You could see him sitting on this bed, head buried in his hands. When he heard your voice, he quickly got up. For a moment you thought you saw something in his eyes: Love? Longing? Then the moment passed and his face hardened. “What do you want?”, his voice was harsh. You slowly walked into the room, approaching him. Oh, how much you wanted to hug him, jump into his arms and forget these lonely days. “You know what I want. You need to talk to me Diego, please.” Diego grunted. “Y/N, you need to leave. There is nothing left to talk about.” You stood directly in front of him now, trying your best to stay calm. “Diego, you can’t just leave me like that without an explanation. I love you and I know you love me too. I see it in your eyes. What happened? We can sort things out together, like we always do. Please!” You reached out to touch his arm but he backed away quickly, bringing some distance between the two of you. You could see the pain in his eyes, the conflict inside of him, his struggle to stay harsh and push you away. “I don’t l-love you, I don’t want you anymore, Y/N. Now leave!”, he said, avoiding your gaze. How could he do this to you? Why did he keep on pushing your away like you were nothing? Your calm facade fell and you broke down in tears. “Don’t you think I deserve an explanation? We had something special. Don’t I even deserve to know the true reason why you are ending this?” Diego made an annoyed huffing sound. “It’s better this way.”, with these words he stormed out of the boiler room, leaving you all alone and in tears.

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He couldn’t stand seeing you like this – miserable and in tears, all because of him. It made him question his decision. But it was the right thing to do, wasn’t it? You were saver without him. All these dangerous things he did, all these ruthless people he pissed off would only put you in danger, especially now that he started going after more than just pickpockets and shoplifters. You deserved so much better than him. And with time you would understand. Diego quickly got into his car, slamming the door shut. He had to leave this place, though he didn’t know where to go. The only place where he felt truly at home, was close to you.

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Another week passed and even though you still felt like shit, your friend Denise convinced you that leaving the house from time to time wouldn’t hurt. You went out for dinner with her and had a few drinks in a bar near her place. It was 10pm when you said goodbye to her and made your way to the bus station close to the bar. You approached the bus stop and even from the distance you could read the red service announcement “no service on 25th August, 2019”. “Shit”, you cursed, going through your options.

You didn’t want to go back to Denise, as she would have her boyfriend over. Checking your purse, you had to find out that calling a taxi wasn’t an option either as you didn’t have cash left. A few weeks ago you would have called Diego, but now you didn’t even know if he would pick up the phone. But since you knew that walking home wasn’t the safest option, you decided to give it a try. You tried calling him twice, leaving him plenty of time to answer your call. After sending him a text, that he didn’t answer, you decided to walk home.

The air was cool tonight as you made your way through a dark alley with bad lighting. You felt uncomfortable and hoped that nothing would happen. You had about 30 minutes left to walk, when you heard footsteps behind you. Panic rose inside you as you walked faster, desperately wanting to reach a crowded street with good lighting.

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Diego had spent the last hours patrolling the streets, listening to police radio and thinking about you. The harder he tried to push away these thoughts, the more he had to think about the pleading look in your eyes, when you had confronted him at the gym. He missed you so much every day and was asking himself if you still thought about him as well. Absently, he checked his phone, realizing you had tried to call him twice. Sighing, he wanted to put his phone away, when he saw your text. “Diego, could you please come to pick me up? There’s no bus driving from Hillwood tonight and I don’t have money to pay for a taxi. You know I wouldn’t call you if it wasn’t important.” Cursing himself for muting his phone, he read your second text message. “Fine, I’ll have to walk home.” He felt panic rise inside him. Hillwood wasn’t the safest place to walk through at night. If something bad had happened to you, it would be his fault. Being confronted with this fear of losing you, he finally realized how wrong it was to leave you in the first place. Mumbling curses into the night, he started his car, driving towards Hillwood as fast as he possibly could.

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The footsteps behind you appeared to belong to an old woman with a dog, that eyed you mistrustfully before turning right into another alley. Taking a deep breathe you waited until your heartbeat went back to normal again. Reaching a street with better lighting and some people, you started to feel more comfortable. You made your way through the night, your feet starting to hurt a little bit in your heels. Lost in your thoughts you didn’t notice the car slowing down next to you. When you heard Diego’s voice, you jumped in surprise. “Y/N! Get in the car!” Full of conflicting emotions you got into the car.

Before you had a chance to say a word, Diego wrapped you into a hug. “I’m so g-glad nothing happened to you.”, he murmured. Confused, you let go of him. “Why do you care? You didn’t answer the phone anyway.” Getting yourself together you crossed your arms in defence. "I had m-muted my phone. Y/N, I’ve always cared about you.” You looked at him in disbelief and confusion. “But why did you leave me then?” You struggled to keep the tears inside. Diego gulped, looking at his hands. “Because I thought you were saver without me. I’ve lost someone important before and it was my fault. But now I know I never should have left you.” Silence filled the car. Everything made sense to you now. After a few seconds you spoke up. “Diego Hargreeves, you’re a complete idiot.” He looked at you insecurely. That was when you wrapped him into a tight hug. “You know, I only feel save with you.”

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Tags: @pansexualpaperdragons  @kilyra @littlemissslytherinprincess

#someone ended a thing with me irl recently and he pretty much admitted that he was just pushing me away bc he couldn't 'give me what i want' #and like yeah idk i wonder if he still thinks about me #but maybe not #anyways this was sweet #i'm glad that the characters are back together!!

[diegoh4rgreeves]

Hi everyone!!

Thank you so much to those who gave me fanfiction requests this week.

TMI but I just had a summer fling who totally distracted me from my TUA fangirling so I stopped keeping up with the actors (even David!) and the characters (even Diego!). I was so caught-up on the fling that I just figured I wasn’t dreaming anymore.

Now though, these requests were gifts from the universe. I can actually fangirl again and remember what I look for in a romance, and can express my wish fulfillment of Diego/David being a good, promising, and reliable boyfriend!

I also got a job as a barista at this really cool fair-trade vegan cafe where I can host events and I’m actually in the works of planning an event these days.

So, I will be quite another bit in writing again. The fics are comin’ though!

Much love, -diegoh4rgreeves