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unpoqu1todetodo · 4 years

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Are We Breaking Up - Diego Hargreeves

Headcanon: You and Diego are fighting and he thinks it will lead to a breakup

You guys have never argued like this

He was having a really bad day. Before the argument started he was ranting about Luther. It was always something about Luther and his monkey brains.

“He just thinks he’s better than everyone else. Just because he’s number one” he mocked “sometimes I wish he was dead”

“Diego don’t say that, you don’t mean it. let’s just have a nice dinner so you can calm down.” you tried to lull your boyfriend but your attempt made him even more mad.

He lost it. at the moment he couldn’t understand why you were defending Luther. isn’t like one main rules of relationships if you hate someone your significant other has to hate them as well

“WHY ARE YOU DEFENDING HIM. EACH TIME I GET INTO A FIGHT WITH HIM YOU ALWAYS DEFEND HIM! YOU MIGHT AS WELL DATE HIM SINCE YOUR ALWAYS ON HIS DICK.”

He knows you hate yelling. It triggers all of your past trauma. but he was so clouded with anger he forgot.

you tried your hardest to keep your composure but you just couldn’t. “Diego you promise. You would never yell at me no matter how angry you are. And here you are yelling at me and then assuming I want to be with Luther. When all i’ve done these past couple of months was show you nothing but love and support.” It was hard to speak while choking down your sobs. “I won’t allow anyone to yell at me that way.”

You started to grab your things and made your way to the door. Before leaving you looked back. Diego sat on his bed with his head down. you heard him quietly crying. it broke your heart but you just couldn’t stay.

The next couple of days were hard. You felt lifeless. constantly worried about diego. You were pulled out of your thoughts when klaus called you.

“Hi Klaus i’m not really in the mood right now. Can we talk later?” You just hoped he would just let you be, but of course he didn’t. “Please don’t tell you’re still moping over knife boy honey. Let me come over tonight let’s relax i’ll even steal money from Allison to buy sushi and sake.” you couldn’t help but smile. Klaus has always been there for you and he was the best person to be around when sad. “You know what Klaus, you’re right I can’t keep moping around. can you come by 9?” all you heard was Klaus cheerfully clap. “Yes honey! I’ll be there!”

At exactly 9 you hear a knock at your door. “Could klaus actually be on time for once.” You chuckled to yourself.

When you opened the door, it was him. But it didn’t look like him. He was wearing black basketball shorts and black tank top that need to be ironed desperately. He looked like he hasn’t even showered since the day to left. He looked sick. He looked like he hasn’t eaten or drank anything in days. But there he was at the door with a forced smile plastered on his face, holding a platter of sushi and a bottle of sake.

“Diego what are you doing here. You’re supposed to be klaus.” You opened the door wider to give him space to come in.

“I um- I overheard your conversation with klaus - I um- I begged him so I can come instead” He walked into your apartment and placed the the food on your kitchen island. Then proceeded to also jumped on the island and took a seat there.

“Well i guess that’s okay. Diego you look sick. Are you okay?” you moved your hand to check his forehead temperature and he flinched. The number two, mister knife boy himself flinched.

All you can do was look at him. And all he could do was look back. What felt like years of you guys looking at eachother was probably just mere seconds.

“Are-are-are y-you going to-to b-b-break up-p with m-m-me.” It broke your heart to him stutter. Over the years he has gotten really good with his pronunciation and only stutter when in under great stress. He was deeply embarrassed that he stuttered so much. Once he finished the sentence he put his head down.

He looked like a puppy with their tail between their legs. You knew you couldn’t stay mad at him. These past couple of days were hell. You missed his horrible cooking, his obnoxiously loud singing in the shower. You even missed the spanish subtitles that were always on the screen when you guys watched tv together because he refuses to have them in english.

You moved your way over to him. You place your thumb and your index finger on his chin and you lifted up his face so that you guys were now looking eachother dead in the eyes. He had tears in his eyes and you were genuinely surprised that you kept your composure for so long.

”Mi amor” once you said those two words it relaxed him immediately and made his face light up. “Were not breaking up, it hurt me immensely that you broke your promise and yelled at me in such a way. But that doesn’t mean I love you any less” You stood on your tippy toes to give him a kiss on the cheek.

Before your lips reached his face, he placed both hand on your face to stop you. “I’ve never loved anyone as much as I love you (y/n).” He has calmed down tremendously by now. His stutter is long gone which brought a huge smile to your face.

“I will never yell at you again princess. And if I break my promise you can grab any of my knives and stab be till I bleed out.” He knows you’ll never do such a thing but it was a nice joke to break the tension.

With his hands still on your face he pulled you in for a well deserved kiss.

With a new found energy and excitement coursing through diego’s veins he jumps off the counter.

“Okay princess let’s drink this whole bottle of sake and then have amazing makeup sex”

You had no idea how you got so lucky to be with knife boy but you thank the stars that you’re with him.

“I love you too, D”

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diegoh4rgreeves · 4 years

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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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diegoh4rgreeves · 5 years

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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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diegoh4rgreeves · 5 years

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Save Me

Story Summary: Diego comes home from a mission and helps reader get their kid ready for school. Reader is a working mother and she is tired, so she decides to take a personal day. She seduces Diego by telling him how much she's missed him lately. Diego puts on his mask and "saves reader" on the kitchen counter.

Pairing: Vigilante!Diego x Female Reader

Chapter(s): 2/?

Word Count: 1804 words

Warning: Fluff, cussing, smut, dirty talk

A/N: I've written a fic before where Diego was reader's husband and they have a daughter named Grace (x). I wanted to keep the same characters for this fic. I'm unsure if this is a series, or an issue of a story. I’ll see what I’ll do about this.

Being a mother is hard. But it’s worth hearing your daughter get up in the morning and pretend to be her knife-throwing superhero father.

You hear distant sounds of her giggling. You’re in the kitchen making a sandwich for her school lunch. She’s heading down the stairs. You’re guessing that Diego’s home and helped her get ready. He likes to chase her down the stairs for play time.

“Mommy mommy!” You hear Grace’s voice more clearly as she runs inside the kitchen. She lets out a scream. “Save me from daddy!” She almost knocks over the jar of mayonnaise you just used as a spread for her sandwich.

You sigh and put the jar back to where it was before on the counter. “Grace! Be careful.”

“Better throw that knife, Grace…” Diego grins. “Or else I’m going to eat you!” He holds out his hands and roars.

She screams again.

“Grace, honey!” You shush her. “Indoor voice, okay?”

“Mommy, you never wanna play in the morning!” Grace crosses her arms and pouts.

“Because our neighbours are still sleeping.” You look at Diego and gesture your knife to the pantry. “Pour her some cereal, won’t you, Mr. Monster Man?”

Diego heads over to the pantry. As he does, he smirks at you. “Mr. Monster Man, huh? Is that what you wanna call me from now on because of my huge di—"

You give Diego a bewildered look and gesture your head at Grace.

He laughs and winks at you as he motions his hands to zip his lips.

As handsome and charming as he is, you are way too tired and irritated to flirt back. You look back at the sandwich and then get out a bag to slip it in. You stuff it in Grace’s Umbrella Academy lunchbox.

Diego looks at the lunchbox and sighs. Growing up in this superhero league was not as glamorous as the media makes it out to be. It was nothing but excessive training and neglect by Diego’s late adoptive father, Reginald Hargreeves.

Once Grace finishes her cereal, she leaps up from her chair and falls.

You only know she fell from hearing a thud. You gasp when you see her on the floor and cry. You run over to help her. You hold her up. “Grace, sweetie, are you okay?”

Grace shakes her head and pouts again. “I hurt my knee!”

“Here, let mommy kiss it better, okay?” You offer her.

She sniffs a couple times before nodding.

You lean over and give her a peck. Then you look up at her and smile. “Better?”

She nods once more.

“Good.” You then peck her forehead. “Now go to school, okay? Daddy will drop you off.”

“I’ll be out by the car!” Grace runs out the kitchen.

Diego smiles when he sees how you handled things with Grace. Then he puts his hands on your waist from behind. “Mommy, my lips hurt… Can you kiss it better?”

You roll your eyes and sniff out a laugh. Then you wrap your arms around his neck. You kiss the tip of his nose.

“That’s not what’s hurting…”

You smile before giving into this cute suggestion. You sigh deeply in the kiss. “Okay.” You release the kiss and pack Grace’s lunch. You toss the lunchbox at Diego and pat his chest. “Go, go! She’s gonna be late.”

“Okay mommy, anything you say…” Diego kisses your temple.

When he’s out of the kitchen, you roll your eyes again from how irresistible he is.

At this point of your routine, you get ready for work. Today though, you contemplate a personal day. When Diego gets home, he’s surprised to see you sitting on the couch.

“Are you okay?” Diego walks over to the couch and sits next to you.

You nod. “I’m fine. Just tired…”

“You should call in sick. You’ve been tired for a while, mama. You didn’t even let me talk about my huge dick in front of Grace.”

You let out a laugh. “Diego, we’re not scarring our daughter for life with your sexual comments! Let it go.”

His smile forms into a concerned look. “So, are you calling in sick or what?”

You shrug. “I guess. I just… can’t do it today… Is that bad?” You look at him with furrowed eyebrows.

He shakes his head. “You work hard, and you haven’t had a single sick day. Rest!”

You sigh. “You’ve been so good to me. You take care of Grace and I’m just this cranky mess…”

“Hey hey!” Diego gets up from the couch and massages your shoulders from behind. “Relax, mama. Don’t go into that self-pity spiral. That shit is obnoxious! My 5 siblings are already that way.”

You chuckle. “Was Ben ever that way?”

Diego hesitates to say anything. He manages to utter, “Well, kind of. I mean…”

Ben was Diego’s late brother. You tried to not pry Diego about him. You’ve just always wondered what happened to him. You’re married to Diego now, for God’s sake! You feel guilty bringing up Ben just now anyway. “Sorry. We don’t have to get into that.”

“It’s okay…” He says softly. “Call in sick now. I’ll make us some breakfast.” He licks his finger and presses your ear with it.

You jolt up and shriek. “Diego! You fucking prick…” You hold your ear. “Eugh, that was nasty!”

Diego laughs and heads into the kitchen.

You follow him and see him open the pantry. He turns his face towards you and laughs. “Yes, mama?”

“Call me mama one more time, and you’re gonna get it!”

“Get what?”

You’re so caught-up in the moment. You’re not sure what you’re doing. You spank his round bottom, and he gasps. “Oh… okay, that is what I get! Do it again, mama.” He sticks his butt out and shakes it.

You giggle so hard and blush over your random punishment. You relish this moment and just spank him again.

“Oh, yeah. Harder, Y/N. Harder!”

You continue doing this and then stop yourself. “What the fuck’s going on? Is this what it’s like to not have to go to work?”

“You know it!” He smiles. “You know how I like sexing you up before my missions.” He turns his whole body away from the pantry and he reels you close to him by pulling your waist.

You giggle at him with the acceptance of flirting. You wrap your arms around his neck and he finds this inviting for a kiss. So, he leans in and presses his soft lips to yours. He tastes like the cereal Grace just had, which you find so endearing. He may be a vigilante with a dark past, but he sure softened up as a father.

“You know, Diego…” You speak to him in between kisses. “I get so lonely when you’re not home…”

“But what about Grace?”

You release the kiss and shake your head. “Work with me here.”

“What?”

“I’ve been watching porn and touching myself… but it’s not enough.”

Diego beams up. “What, seriously!?”

You meant to turn him on, so you’re quite embarrassed over his shock at this. You blush and nod at him.

“Wow…” He smirks. “I mean… I’m so sorry you’re lonely. That’s just… wow.” He pulls you in closer as if you two weren’t so close already. Your chest presses with his, and he sneaks his hands from his back to your cute butt.

“I miss you so much, Diego…” You continue. “Can you save me from this loneliness? Will the rest of the city be safe?”

He groans. “F-f-fuck yes, it will be safe.” You suddenly feel his bulge on your thigh as he presses your bodies tighter together. Then he places you on top of the island countertop and helps himself to zipping down the fly of your dress pants. You lift your legs off the counter and permit him to slide your pants down; next to go down are your panties. He leans in and whispers, “Let’s do something while we hide from the bad guys.”

“My, Diego…” You giggle and moan as you bite your lip. “Have you been thinking of fucking me on your missions?”

He lets out a breathy laugh and cups his bulge for you to look at. “You have no idea…” He stares down at you as he takes out his mask from the pocket of his pants; then he strips for you and lets his clothes fall to the kitchen floor. He keeps his concentration by finally pulling off your shirt and bra. With his mouth hanging and his wandering eyes, he takes in how beautiful your bare body is.

“Diego!” You beam up. “You can look and touch. It’s not a crime!” You smile big as you squeeze one of your breasts. “See?”

He smirks and raises his eyebrows as he watches you squeeze yourself again. “No… I guess it’s not a crime, you’re right.” His voice is getting lower. He chuckles and leans in to bite the nipple of your other breast. It doesn’t feel like anything. You still screech for his satisfaction, and he smirks up at you as he keeps his tongue laid on you. He presses you further into his mouth by holding your back. He can’t help but to suck you like an infant.

Suddenly, your nipples feel sore and your breasts tingle. You moan from satisfaction over this. You call out his name and kiss his temple, which you’re glad to reach.

He lets go and smiles. “Did someone cum from their nipples?”

You blush and nod.

“Aww.” He spreads your legs outside the counter and stays in between you. He pecks your neck before he starts teasing your clit with his member. He muffles to you. “Well, my job saving you isn’t done yet…” He checks the pockets of his pants on the floor, and much to his luck he has a condom.

He gives himself a few strokes before slipping it on. He comes back to you and spreads your legs, which he stands in between, and he gets inside you.

Your mouth hangs as you take in how big he is. You’ve been with this man for a long time, and you’ll never adjust to his enormous size. You love this pain though, so you embellish your moans and even help yourself to some thrusts.

His thrusts are more forceful than yours, so you give up. You lie down on the counter and moan in pain and pleasure until you clench on him.

It’s his turn to moan loudly. He lets go of you and comes at the same time as you do.

You sit up on the counter again and tie off his mask. You lean in and kiss the tip of his nose, which makes him smile. “I better call work.”

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