#diesel x mamie

[riffheartsgraziella]

Diesel x Mamie HC - Pillow Talk

A/N: Okay, I admit, a little bit of angst ended up creeping into this one, but I still tried to keep it as fluffy as possible.

Over time, the Jets had come to learn that, unless it was a matter of utmost secrecy, most of what they discussed in front of Diesel would end up making it’s way back to Mamie eventually. He just couldn’t help it. Of all the couples, Diesel and Mamie were most notorious for their pillow talk. It wasn’t that Mamie pried or intentionally tried to get information out of Diesel. The truth was, all she had to do was smile and he wound up spilling his guts. After an exhausting evening of facing off against the Sharks at the gym, Mamie lay snuggled in Diesel’s arms, tracing lazy circles on his chest as the two of them murmured to each other softly.

“I still can’t believe how ya pushed that PR, baby,” Diesel laughed, shaking his head as if to emphasize his disbelief. “What were ya thinkin’?” “I was thinkin’ that I didn’t want ya fightin’ in the middle o’ the dance,” Mamie giggled in reply, pinching his arm playfully. “Seemed like the only thing ta do at the time. But I can’t believe I did it either,” she admitted, her cheeks turning pink at the memory. “Yer turnin’ into a regular Jet,” Diesel teased, chucking her under the chin with a wink. “Oh, ya think?” Mamie replied jokingly, leaning forward to press a light kiss to his lips. “Don’t think the Jets would do that.” “Definitely not,” Diesel chuckled, running his fingers through Mamie’s soft hair as he kissed her again. “Ya looked beautiful out there tonight, baby. The prettiest girl on the dance floor,” he praised her. Shifting closer to her in bed, he rested his forehead against hers. “I know all the guys say that ta their girls, but I’m the one who’s really right,” he whispered with a grin. “Stop,” Mamie chastised him, blushing as she slapped his chest. “All the girls looked beautiful tonight,” she added, always slow to accept a compliment for herself and quick to praise her friends. “I don’t think any o’ us have danced that much in a while. I could hardly breathe by the end,” she said, delicately changing the subject to cast the attention off from herself. “Mmm, yeah, well we had to show them damn PRs who’s in charge,” Diesel said, stroking her back lightly. “Be nice,” Mamie insisted, ever the peacemaker when Diesel started complaining about the Sharks or other rival gangs. She understood why he and the Jets felt so territorial about their turf, but she hated it when he fought. “They were pretty good dancers,” she admitted, having secretly admired some of the Shark girls’ dresses during the dance. “Not as good as you,” Diesel replied, pressing a kiss to her neck. “What ended up happenin’ after Tony got in that fight with Bernardo?” Mamie asked slowly, lightly running her fingers up and down Diesel’s arm in a soothing fashion. “Ya know, when Riff an’ Action an’ Ice left the gym? Grazi was upset,” she added, frowning in concern. Diesel shrugged slightly, sighing. He knew Mamie wasn’t going to like his answer and he hated upsetting her. “Riff set up a rumble with Bernardo. Us an’ the Sharks. Winner takes all for the neighborhood.” Mamie rolled onto her back in response, staring up at the ceiling without saying a word. “Aw, baby, don’t be upset,” Diesel pleaded, wrapping an arm around her waist and nuzzling her neck. “When?” Mamie asked, the anxiety already evident in her voice. “Tomorrow night,” Diesel said quietly, holding her closer. “At the salt shed.” “Do ya have to?” Mamie asked, turning back onto her side so that she was facing him again. “Why do yous have ta fight?” “Ya know why, baby,” Diesel said, stroking her cheek tenderly. “I’m doin’ it for you. For all o’ us.” “Diesel,” Mamie begged, wrapping her arms around him as if that alone could keep him from attending the rumble. “If ya were really doin’ it for me, ya wouldn’t make me worry so much.” “I’ll be fine, Mamie. I always am, ain’t I?” Diesel reminded her, doing his best to soothe her fraying nerves. He knew telling her about the rumble tonight was just going to make her upset. “But what if ya ain’t? Things happen all the time. Ya never know if…” Mamie let her sentence trail off, not even wanting to finish that thought. She shivered slightly. “I love you so much,” she whimpered, tears welling up in her eyes. “If anythin’ happened ta ya, I just—” “Hey, hey,” Diesel stopped her, pulling her more securely against his chest. “I promise ya, Mamie, nothin’s gonna happen ta me. I’m always gonna come home ta ya.” Guilt tore at him as he felt her tears soaking into his neck. “I love you, sweetie.” “I love you, too, honey,” Mamie said softly, resting against him. She had been a Jet girl long enough to know that nothing she said would change Diesel’s mind or convince him to stay home tomorrow night. All she could do was try to put her worries out of her mind, at least for the moment, and soak up the time she had with him now. The present was all they were ever promised. “Ya promise ya ain’t mad at me?” Diesel asked worriedly, gazing down at her as he tucked their blanket more securely around her body. “I promise,” Mamie nodded, chewing on her lower lip. “Honey?” she asked after a few moments, noticing that Diesel’s eyelids were starting to get heavy. “Mhm?” he responded drowsily. “Would ya just hold me?” “O’ course,” he murmured, wrapping his arm around her waist and holding her close. Once he was asleep, Mamie lay gazing at him, lightly stroking his face with her fingertips. “I love you. I need ya ta come back,” she whispered into the silence. “Come back ta me.” She wasn’t sure if he could hear her, but his arm tightened around her in that moment and, for now, that was enough.

#diesel x mamie #diesel x mamie hc #diesel west side story #mamie west side story #west side story #west side story 2021 #west side story hc #wss headcanons #kevin csolak #kellie drobnick

[a-way-of-forgiving]

my west side story next gens (part one)

(i’m getting into writing,,, lol pls be nice to me anyways)

Elizabeth “Birdie” Lorton

Riff and Grazi’s daughter

Born September 13th, 1957

She/her bisexual

Emma Watson face claim

insecure + awkward

Dating Cricket (more on him later)

Grazi’s pride and joy.

Oliver “Cricket” Moller

The oldest child of Diesel and Mamie

Born soon after Birdie (november maybe?)

Brother to Tulip and Reed

He/they heterosexual

Rupert Grint face claim

An absolute adorable idiot

Birdie’s boyfriend

Died after being drafted into the Vietnam War (in 1974) when he was seventeen

Carolyn “Tulip” Moller

Middle child of Diesel and Mamie

Younger sister to Cricket and twin to Reed

Born November 16th, 1958

She/her pansexual

Bonnie Wright face claim

Stereotypical mean girl

In a dysfunctional relationship with Melody

Catherine “Reed” Moller

The youngest of Diesel and Mamie’s children

Younger sister to Cricket and twin to Tulip

Born November 16th, 1958

She/they lesbian

Bonnie Wright face claim

Tough and resilient. Very sarcastic but not in a mean way? She is genuinely sweet but can be very closed off at times.

Single and not looking

Kathleen “Glimmer” Walsh

Daughter to Baby John and Tessie

Born June 25th, 1959

She/they/it Bisexual

Evanna Lynch face claim

manic pixie dream girl vibes

Single but looking

Melody Kowalski

Skink and Sorella’s youngest child

Twin sister of Elodie

Born 1958

She/her lesbian

Julia Stiles face claim

She’s pretty laid back and inattentive. Is probably on drugs, let’s be honest with ourselves. Is not the best person to be around

Dating Tulip but it’s a rough situation

Elodie Kowalski

Skink and Sorella’s oldest

Twin sister of Melody

Born 1958

All pronouns, unlabeled sexuality

Larisa Oleynik face claim

Actual the sweetest person in the entire world. They are protective and gentle and loving and a ball of sunshine

Single and not looking but also not against a relationship?

Sofia Gutierrez

Flaco and Tati’s only daughter

Born June 28th, 1962

She/her bisexual

Martina Cariddi face claim

Flirty and charming. Very clingy and affectionate. Major attachment issues.

Formerly dated Penny

when she was only sixteen, she became addicted to drugs. specifically heroin. this only got worse, but her parents would never kick her out. never. when she was seventeen, she fell in love with the daughter of sweden and little moly, who was named penelope. although she went by penny. the two were cautious about pursuing a relationship but eventually went for it. sofia got hiv from an infected needle when she was nineteen. after this, penny broke up with her. she was scared and didn’t want to watch her die. sofia tragically died only a few months later.

Penelope “Penny” Burke

Only child of Little Moly and Sweden

Born 1962

She/he/it unlabeled

Kizzy Edgell face claim

Has commitment problems. Wants so badly to be supportive but she really struggles. Sarcastic and slightly mean, but also very insecure

Formerly dated Sofia

Him and Sofia started dating when they were seventeen. But when Sofia became sick when they were nineteen, Penny broke up with her. He didn’t want to watch his girlfriend die so he left. Once Sofia died, he instantly regret it. Hasn’t been able to move on since.

Mia Albandoz

Pili and Braulio’s daughter

Born January 9th, 1963

She/her lesbian

Camila Mendes face claim

Just a cute little lady!! Is very funny and immature, she cannot be serious for five seconds. Band nerd

Dating Laura Bates (daughter of Big Deal and Natalie). They are very in love.

Okay so that’s it!! Let me know if you guys like them lmao. I love them all, no matter how problematic some of them are

#wss headcanon #riff x graziella #diesel x mamie #skink x sorella #baby john x tessie #flaco x tati #little moly x sweden #wss next gen #pili x braulio

[this-hattan-newsie]

Little Katherine, daughter of Riff and Grazzi as flower girl on Diesel and Mamie's wedding

#wss #the jets west side story #katherine lorton #riff lort #riff x graziella #graziella west side story #west side story #mamie x diesel #west side story 2021 #west side story art #art tag

[riffheartsgraziella]

Diesel & Mamie Appreciation Post ❤️🥰

Ugh, I just love them so much.

#diesel x mamie #diesel west side story #mamie west side story #west side story #west side story 2021 #kevin csolak #kellie drobnick

[riffheartsgraziella]

Look at them 🥹 Diesel & Mamie forever!

#them sitting next to each other gives me so much life #look how cute they are! #kellie drobnick #kevin csolak #diesel x mamie #west side story #west side story 2021

[riffheartsgraziella]

Random headcanon that popped into my head today:

Diesel definitely cried the first time he and Mamie made love.

Change my mind.

#diesel x mamie #wss headcanons #the jet couples #you can’t actually change my mind

[riffheartsgraziella]

Diesel x Mamie HC - Lunch Break

A/N: So even though posting a steamy scene for Riff and Graziella made me super anxious, my brain somehow convinced me that it would be a good idea to write steamy scenes for some of the other Jet couples. So here’s one for my beloved Diesel and Mamie.

Warnings: 18+ for some explicit spiciness.

In the months since they had gotten back together after the rumble, Mamie had gotten into the habit of stopping by the auto repair shop where Diesel worked every day around noon to bring him his lunch. It was often the only part of the day they really got to spend together. During the time they had been broken up, Diesel had made it a point to throw himself into the hard physical labor of repairing and reassembling cars for hours upon hours so that by the time he got home, he could fall into an exhausted sleep without having to dwell too much on the pain of missing Mamie. Even now that she had forgiven him and taken him back, he found that it was hard to break the habit of how much work he tried to accomplish in a day.

Mamie still technically lived with her ma, but she spent most of her days and nights at Diesel’s apartment nowadays. Her ma was usually too drunk to notice either way, and it wasn’t as though she had really ever cared whether Mamie came or went. Mamie was so proud of how hard Diesel had been working and she usually tried to surprise him with home-cooked dinners when he came home from the auto shop each evening. He was always grateful, but was often so exhausted that he fell asleep before she was even able to finish setting the table. Frequently, her dinners became his lunch for the next day. Unfortunately, Diesel’s new habit of passing out as soon as he walked through the door meant that there had also been less time for the more intimate parts of their evenings. Mamie knew how tired he was, and how much he needed the rest, so she didn’t complain, but she was starting to miss the feel of his body on hers. She knew she wasn’t the only one either. In talking to the other girls, she found that most of them were experiencing the same thing, as the rest of the Jets came home exhausted from days on construction sites or working down at the docks. They often giggled about never having thought there would be such drawbacks to their gang member boyfriends becoming more respectable members of society. So Diesel’s lunch breaks became the time of day that he and Mamie were able to spend the most time together. In the beginning, some of the other guys who worked at the auto repair shop would whistle appreciatively when Mamie walked by, some even making the mistake of letting a few lewd comments slip by. It didn’t take long for them to realize that wasn’t going to fly, however, and eventually they all learned to greet Mamie with a respectful nod and “hello.” Diesel always made sure to put all work to the side during his lunch breaks so that he could focus all his attention on his beautiful girlfriend. They would talk and laugh, discussing anything and everything, and his heart would swell as he was constantly reminded of how much he loved her. He, too, had been missing their nights together. He may have been tired, but he wasn’t blind. He never failed to notice how stunning she was, and he desired her desperately. Every time he determined that tonight was the night he was going to push his exhaustion aside and make love to her properly, he always ended up falling asleep before he could make good on his resolve. One mild fall day, Mamie arrived at the auto shop at noon, as always, looking even more beautiful than usual, if possible. The weather hadn’t yet turned too cold, and there was still a hint of summer humidity in the air, so she was wearing a simple dress that still managed to hug her figure perfectly and a light sweater. “Hi, honey,” she greeted him brightly, expertly stepping over all the paraphernalia that littered the repair shop floor. She walked over to where Diesel was cleaning his hands at one of the slop sinks and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Hi, baby,” Diesel replied with a wide grin, turning his head to kiss her properly as he began drying his hands. There was still a bit of grease beneath his fingernails that he couldn’t quite remove, but it was good enough for now. “Where is everyone?” Mamie asked, walking over to one of the counters and clearing some space so that she could set down the bag containing Diesel’s lunch. It was simple today. A ham and cheese sandwich on a roll she had picked up from Tat and Gussie’s uncle’s bakery, an apple, and a can of Coca-Cola. “They all decided ta go home for their lunch break today,” Diesel explained, stepping up behind her and pressing another kiss to her cheek. She smelled so sweet, which was different from what he had to put up with for most of the day. “Work’s pretty light for once.” He gently slid her cream-colored sweater off her shoulders, careful not to get it dirty. He always worried about Mamie’s soft and pretty things getting ruined when she came to the shop, but she never seemed to mind. “Want me ta hang this in the office for ya?” he offered. “Sure. Thanks, honey,” she nodded with a smile. When he returned a moment later, Mamie had already laid out his lunch and perched herself on the counter opposite it, her long legs swinging as she beamed at him. He wasn’t sure what he had ever done to deserve such an angel. “This looks good, baby,” Diesel said gratefully, immediately cracking open the can of Coke and taking a bite of his sandwich. “Tat said they just finished making the rolls this morning, so it’s nice an’ fresh,” Mamie told him, smiling as she fiddled with the charm bracelet he had gotten her for her birthday, the one with the little car charm on it. It made him proud that she never took it off. “Tell her thank you,” Diesel said through a full mouth, making quick work of the sandwich and the apple. He was always starving by lunchtime. “So do ya think ya’ll be home earlier tonight?” Mamie asked slowly, biting her lip. “Ya know, since ya said it was a light day an’ all?” Diesel crumpled up the wrappers from his lunch and threw them into the garbage bin. “I hope so,” he sighed, walking over towards her. “I know I been workin’ a lot, baby, an’ that I’ve been too tired ta spend time with ya when I get home,” he said regretfully, resting his hands on the the counter where she was sitting, on either side of her body. “It’s okay, I understand. I’m proud o’ ya, honey,” Mamie said sweetly, giving him a kiss. She was always so understanding and supportive. Diesel kissed her back, wrapping his arms around her waist as his tongue lightly brushed against her lower lip, begging for entrance. Her soft lips parted in response and their kiss deepened, Mamie reaching up to bury her fingers in his hair. When they finally broke apart, their foreheads resting against each other, they were both panting slightly and the blood was rushing warmly in both their veins. “Honey,” Mamie whispered, her voice thick with the desire and need that he himself felt so keenly. Holding her in his arms, her body so close to his as she rested on that countertop in the middle of the repair shop, Diesel didn’t think he had ever wanted her so badly. “Mamie,” he breathed out, his lips latching onto the sensitive spot just beneath her ear, the spot that always drove her crazy. “Oh!” Mamie gasped in pleasure, her grasp on him tightening as she slid her arms around his neck. Her long legs instinctively moved to wrap around his waist as he lightly nipped at her skin, causing her heart rate to increase significantly. Diesel’s hands slid down her back until he was cupping her behind, pulling her closer to himself as his lips began to move down her throat. He kissed her skin feverishly, lavishing her with all the love and affection he felt for her. Mamie whispered his name, pressing kisses to the side of his face as his tongue brushed against her exposed collarbone. She could feel her own desire increasing by the second. She hadn’t realized just how starved she’d been for his touch until this moment. “Honey,” she moaned softly, throwing her head back as Diesel gently began sucking on her neck, making her lose coherent thought for a moment. To her surprise, he began pulling her dress up slightly until he was able to slip his hand between her legs and slide it inside her panties. She let out another gasp of pleasure as he began massaging her with his fingers, eventually slipping one and then two fingers inside her. “Diesel!” she cried out, digging her nails into his shoulders. Diesel covered her mouth with his, kissing her tenderly as his hand moved between her thighs, causing her back to arch slightly. She panted against his lips as his fingers began to move at different speeds and levels of intensity. When he finally removed his hand, she mewled in protest, which made him smile. Pressing another kiss to her lips, he reached up with both hands and began tugging on her panties, pulling her closer to the edge of the counter so that he could slide them off completely as he spread her legs wider. “Diesel!” Mamie gasped, this time in shock. “What if someone comes in?!” she exclaimed, pushing at his shoulders feebly as he began to crouch down between her legs and gently grasp at her thighs with both hands. “They won’t,” he assured her, pressing a soft kiss to the inside of her knee. “They’re all still at home for lunch. An’ this is my lunch break, too, remember?” He winked at her teasingly, littering the insides of her legs with kisses that made her stomach clench in pleasure. “Oh, honey,” Mamie moaned, burying her fingers in his hair as his mouth moved between her legs, his tongue picking up where his fingers had left off. “Honey!” she cried after a minute or two, her hips bucking slightly as she gripped the edge of the countertop with white-knuckled fingers. Diesel tightened his grasp on her thighs, hooking her slender legs over his shoulders. It had been so long since they’d been together like this. Too long. Mamie found herself overcome with emotion as her pleasure crested, tears starting to stream down her cheeks as she reached her climax several minutes later, crying out his name. “Oh, baby,” Diesel whispered tenderly as he rose to face her again, cradling her in his arms while she clung to him. “Baby, baby,” he murmured over and over again, holding her face in his hands and kissing her. “I love you,” Mamie said softly in between kisses. “I love ya so much.” “I love you, too,” Diesel told her, lightly grasping her chin in his hand as he pressed a kiss to the tip of her nose. “Come home early tonight. Please,” Mamie begged, cupping his face in her hands. “I need you.” “I will,” he promised, turning his face so that he could press a kiss to the palm of her hand. After today’s lunch break, nothing was going to keep him from taking her to bed tonight. He was even tempted to ask for a day off from work tomorrow, just so he could spend a whole day lavishing Mamie with all the love and attention she deserved. “I should go before the other guys start comin’ back,” Mamie said quietly, reluctance in her voice as she pressed another lingering kiss to his lips. “I wish ya didn’t have ta,” Diesel replied, holding her in his arms as he helped her down from the countertop. He smiled at the blush that stained her cheeks as she straightened her dress. “Let me get yer sweater,” he said, suddenly remembering. When he returned a minute later, Mamie had fixed her hair and adjusted her dress so that no one would ever be the wiser of what had gone on in the auto repair shop that afternoon. Grinning, Diesel held her sweater up so that she could slip it back on, her smile so bright that he thought his heart would melt in his chest. “Bye, honey,” Mamie murmured, kissing him one last time. “I’ll see ya tonight,” she told him, her eyes brimming with promise. “Bye, baby,” Diesel grinned, his blood already racing. As Mamie started to walk away, he glanced down and his eyes suddenly bugged wide. “Mamie!” he exclaimed, quickly snatching up her panties, which they had discarded quickly in their earlier passion. Mamie looked back, her own eyes widening and her cheeks turning pink. But then she suddenly smiled, a playful look dancing in her eyes. “Keep ’em,” she told him with a wink, waving as she walked out onto the street. Gulping, Diesel shoved them into his pocket, wanting to make sure that no one else would ever be able to lay eyes on them. Then he hurriedly got back to work, knowing damn well he wasn’t going to let anything stop him from getting home early tonight.

#diesel x mamie #diesel x mamie hc #diesel west side story #mamie west side story #west side story #west side story 2021 #west side story hc #wss headcanons

[riffheartsgraziella]

not a question but mamie is seriously the most beautiful girl ever. diesel scored 😎😎

Mamie is gorgeous and Diesel knows it! He tells her all the time how beautiful she is and she just laughs it off because she hates accepting compliments. She loves to give them out, but she’s terrible at accepting them about herself.

What Diesel loves most about Mamie is that she’s beautiful inside and out ❤️

Enjoy this picture of Kellie Drobnick at the WSS premiere. She really is stunning!

#mamie west side story #diesel west side story #diesel x mamie #west side story #west side story 2021 #wss ask #kellie drobnick

[riffheartsgraziella]

which of the jets do you think would be the most open about his relationship and which would be the most closed off??

Diesel is definitely one of the most open Jets when it comes to talking about his relationship. He literally gushes about Mamie all the time—how beautiful she is, how sweet she is, how kind she is, how caring she is, etc.

A-Rab is the most closed off. Everyone knows that he loves Dot, but he’s never been one to go on and on about his feelings, especially in front of the guys. Anything romantic that he has to say is usually for Dot’s ears only.

#diesel west side story #a-rab west side story #diesel x mamie #a-rab x dot #wss headcanons #west side story #west side story 2021 #wss ask

[riffheartsgraziella]

Imagine Diesel hotwiring a car for a date with Mamie just so that they could count the stars on the hood of the car (this may or may not be inspired by a song that a like)

Diesel and Mamie are so precious and I absolutely cannot handle it 🥹🥹🥹

Mamie definitely would have scolded Diesel, but he promised her that it was an abandoned car that no one had touched in weeks. And she totally loved the date, so she didn’t complain too much. But just to ease her conscious, Diesel made sure to bring the car back and leave it exactly where he found it 😉

#diesel x mamie #wss headcanons #west side story #west side story 2021 #wss ask

[riffheartsgraziella]

Saw this picture and it made me think of little Jimmy (Diesel & Mamie’s son) and Felicia (Action & Rhonda’s daughter) 🥰

#the jets next generation #diesel x mamie #action x rhonda #jimmy x felicia #wss headcanons #west side story #west side story 2021

[riffheartsgraziella]

Patricia Delgado believes in Diesel & Mamie supremacy 😌

#kellie drobnick #kevin csolak #patricia delgado #justin peck #diesel x mamie #west side story #west side story 2021

[riffheartsgraziella]

Woke up with ideas for a Riff x Grazi HC, a Balkan x Tat HC, and a Diesel x Mamie HC.

Not sure if I’ll have time to get to all of them today, but we’ll see 😂

#riff x graziella #balkan x tat #diesel x mamie #west side story #west side story 2021 #wss headcanons

[riffheartsgraziella]

which of the jet boys would just randomly give someone (like idk one of the other jets or someone on the street) a flower or a gift?

Diesel and Skink are actually pretty thoughtful when it comes to gift-giving, or just noticing things that people would like. If they see a candy bar or a comic book that they know one of the other Jets would like, they’ll pick it up for them.

They also both have a habit of randomly surprising Mamie and Sorella with flowers or other small gifts.

#diesel west side story #skink west side story #diesel x mamie #skink x sorella #wss headcanons #west side story #west side story 2021 #wss ask

[riffheartsgraziella]

of the modern jets, which one proposes to his girlfriend first?

I’m not sure if you mean in the Modern AU, but either way (modern or canon timeline), Diesel is the first Jet to propose. He and Mamie are the first Jet couple to get married.

#diesel x mamie #west side story #west side story 2021 #wss headcanons #wss ask

[riffheartsgraziella]

From the jets who would be the most romantic one? Like the one all the other guys go to when they need advice or date ideas

Let’s be real, it’s definitely Diesel. You cannot see the way he looks at Mamie and tell me otherwise 😂

A lot of the Jets are secretly romantic, or try to be anyway for their girlfriends, but Diesel is the one who is outwardly known for coming up with special date ideas.

#diesel west side story #diesel x mamie #the jet couples #west side story #west side story 2021 #wss ask