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stargirlposts · 9 months

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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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themuselesswriter · 1 year

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Imagine: You are in a love hate relationship with Oscar “Spooky” Diaz

“What do you want?”

“Can you stop being a little puta for a minute and hear me out?

“Why are you here Spooky?”

“I heard you were in trouble so I brought the homies to help”

“I told you to stop following me around”

“Lay your hands on me ever again and i’ll cut them off”

“Welcome home papi”

“Happy anniversary, through hell and back, ain’t it?”

#museless imagine #on my block #omb #oscar diaz #spooky diaz #oscar spooky diaz #original character #cesar diaz #lil spooky #lil spooky diaz #spooky #jamal turner #ruby martinez #monse finnie #imagine

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page150 · 2 years

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When you're sick 💊- César Díaz x Reader (Headcanon)

Request: None

Pronouns: They/Them

Word Count: 866

Warnings: None

Summary: How I think César would act if you got sick, enjoy!

César hates being sick

Like really hates being sick

Like goes to school with a fever and pretends he isn’t sick, hates being sick

Because then he has to rely on people and there’s issues that come with that

But, the only thing he hates more than being sick is you being sick

Because that means you’re not your energetic, happy self

That jumps on him randomly and dances with him

You’re not eager to study with him (or tutor him, because that’s usually what ends up happening)

You’re still, and tired, and in pain

And even though he really enjoys taking care of you, it worries him

So, to keep himself from freaking out too much he’ll put you on bed rest

“Shut up and lay down.” César gently pushes you back down on your bed.

“But, I have to study!” You argue, trying to sit back up.

“Study? You’re so pale you look like a ghost, you can’t study! I’ll take care of it. Just rest, babe.”

He’ll stay home from school just to take care of you. Even if it’s just to watch you sleep he feels better being near you. Knowing that you’re safe and not on the ground somewhere because you fainted.

You stir from your sleep feeling a warm hand on top of yours. Opening your eyes you see César sitting on the chair next to your bed, rubbing your hand.

“Baby go to school, I’ll be okay” You whisper.

“I can’t focus if you’re not there with me.” He replies, kissing your sweaty forehead. “I rather be here with you. Do you need anything?”

When you get hungry he’ll run around looking for food. Cursing at himself for being unprepared.

You peek through the crack of your bedroom door at your boyfriend pacing through your hallway, waiting for someone to pick up the phone. Then you hear pieces of his conversation.

“Ruby, hey, what do you eat when you’re sick? No, I’m not sick. Y/N is. I don’t know, like 3 days. They have a fever, sore throat, runny nose, that kind of stuff. I don’t know what to do! No, I’m not freaking out, just answer the question. What do they need to eat? Soup and popsicles? Yeah, I can get that. Okay, thank you. I’ll tell them.”

Coming back into your room to kiss you on the cheek he says, "I'm going to get you some food and Ruby says to get well soon. He needs you to babysit the twins.”

Usually you’ll only have a small cold, so you’ll get better quickly, but sometimes it’s worse

He’ll clean and disinfect everything when you throw up. He'll also keep reassuring that he loves you and you'll be okay you no matter how messy you get.

When you cry because of the pain, he’ll hold you and try to keep you as comfortable as possible

You sniffle and turn away from César in the bed, “I don’t want to get you sick.”

“I don’t care, how many times do I have to say that. I hate when you cry.” He turns you so you face him and kisses you, while wiping away your tears.

“Sorry, my throat hurts so much.” You say softly.

“I know, in awhile we can try eating another popsicle. I’ll stay here until you’re not in pain. Just keep hugging me.”

He’ll make sure you take your medicine when you’re supposed to. Even if he has to threaten you.

“Sweetheart, wake up.” César whispers, slowly rubbing your back.

“Go away,” You yawn, snuggling into the teddy bear César bought you.

“Nope,” He pulls away the sheets, revealing you in heart pajamas, clutching the brown teddy bear. “It’s time for medicine.”

You groan, “It’s gross, I’ll take it later, I’m feeling better.”

“No, you have to take it down. Your fever is going down, but it hasn’t broken. Take the medicine.”

“Babe, it’s so gross. Don’t make me take it.”

“Take it or…” He pauses. “I’ll call Oscar.”

Your eyes widen and you open your mouth so César could pour the green syrup into your mouth. You put your hand over your mouth so you don’t spit it out as you swallow it.

Putting the sheets back onto you he whispers, “I know it sucks, but it will make you feel better.”

“I know, just get in bed with me, I’m cold.”

Once you feel better, he’ll pride himself in his caring boyfriend abilities.

You sit hand in hand with César at the lunch table, listening to him ramble on how he took care of you.

“I almost called Oscar, I really didn’t know what to do, but I figured it out. A man has to take care of his partner.”

“I think we all know who’s the man in the relationship, but we’re glad you’re feeling better Y/N” Monse adds.

You laugh, “Thanks Monse, but César did great.”

He kisses you and pulls you closer, “Anything for you, being without you makes me sick.”

You hug him, then get up to get something to drink.

At the table César watches you walk away with a smile, before sneezing.

Monse, Ruby, Jamal, and Jasmine look surprised at him shrug, before saying, “Definitely worth it.

When you say you’ll take a break, but leave for almost a whole year.🥲So much has happened that I can’t really explain, but I hope you all enjoyed this post. I’m still trying to get back into the swing of writing so I hope this is okay. Just know a lot more is coming! Please like and follow for more. Have a wonderful day ~c'k

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redrumthem · 1 year

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If I could only watch on my block for the first time again

#on my block #omb #oscar diaz #cesar diaz #monse finnie #ruby martinez #jamal turner

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itsmeeee77 · 2 years

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#netflix on my block #on my block netflix #omb cast #monse finnie #sierra capri

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marleyybluu · 1 year

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Oscar x pregnant!reader

Wc: 1.9k

warnings: daddy issues, use of OMB scenes so spoilers I guess, sad Spooky, shitty ending cus my attention span cut out

"No, no, no! You can not put down two draw fours!" Yn shouted at Cesar while the two dabbled in an intense game of UNO. Cesar chuckled waving his one card in her face. "You're just mad because you're losing." He bragged. Though it was confirmed she would never admit it, she quickly pouted and placed her hand on her stomach, he chuckled shaking his head knowing the card that she was about to play. "I'm gonna tell your niece or nephew you didn't let their mommy win."

Her boyfriend Spooky could be heard letting out a bellyful laugh from down the hall, he emerged from his room making his way toward them where they sat around the table not too far from the living room. "Mamita, you can't say that every time you don't get your way." She stuck out her tongue. "I can and I will for the remaining six months."

He rolled his eyes and planted a kiss on the top of her head. "Fine," She reluctantly picked up eight more cards just for Cesar to dramatically slam his last one on the table. He stood up took the last swig of his beer and rested the empty bottle on the table, he was next to kiss her head before grabbing his things and heading out. "I'll see you guys later, I'm with Monse if you need me."

"Have fun." She called out. The door closed and the house was once again silent, Yn gathered the cards and packed them nicely back into the box they came in. She heard the sound of the front door opening and assumed it was Cesar, she said "What'd you forget knucklehead?" But frowned when she was met with their father, Ray. A few days ago the older gentleman had found himself across from the traphouse, Cesar panicked about a stranger just stalking outside so Spooky went to investigate, and with Yn's nosey ass at the window, she noticed Spooky's body language and he was not happy.

Spooky never spoke about his dad, maybe once, but that was it. She could tell he had resentment in his heart for that man, he was a stranger and for him to pop back up after all these years wasn't ideal for anyone in this situation. YN had to admit it was nice seeing Cesar happy and hearing him talk about all the things they were going to do and how much they had to catch up on but judging by the look on Ray's face right in front of her... those plans would never set in motion.

She pitied him a half-smile before dodging into the kitchen. Spooky sat in the background on the couch observing the cold interaction, internally smiling that she would be on his side no matter the minor details that she knew. Ray disappeared into one of the rooms, Spooky was curious as to what he was there for but was brought out of it when he was called to the kitchen. He got up and followed her voice, she was desperately trying to reach the third shelf and was failing miserably, usually, she'd grab a chair but with a baby inside she was more cautious of what she did.

"Can you grab a plate for me papito?"

"Of course, baby."

She squealed and applauded the small gesture as he handed the plate over to her. "Thank you." She blew him a kiss but he wanted a real one, his hand snaking around her waist he pulled her in tightly. Her hands ran up his neck and landed under his jawline. Their lips touched, fitting like pieces of a puzzle, melting together like it was the first time. She could feel his hands slide a little further down, she gasped at the hard squeeze he delivered she pulled back smacking his chest. "Why can't I have one little innocent kiss?"

"That question is what got you pregnant in the first place." He joked gently pressing his hand on her little belly. Yn shooed him off. Oscar laughed and left her alone only to return to the main area and see Ray with his duffle bag on top of the table packing his clothes up. "Finally cleaning up your mess?" He asked. Ever since he arrived it'd practically become a pigsty, his girl often complaining that she wasn't some maid for a grown-ass man, especially one she had no relation to. Ray avoided eye contact as he answered. "I'm leaving, think I've caused enough drama."

Leaving. All he did was leave, run away from his problems, and scram when things got serious. It wasn't the first time Oscar experienced it but there was no doubt that it still hurt, he felt himself shrink into that little kid again, watching the man who was supposed to be there for him vanish, the man who was supposed to teach him how to become one disappear without a trace leaving him and Cesar alone to fend for themselves.

"Good," He responded. "You tell Cesar your plan?"

There was a moment of silence, Ray had stopped packing and sighed making eye contact with his oldest. "I'll tell him when I get to Bakersfield, there's a guy up there who can help me out... help you out too-"

Spooky had turned cold, that scowl plastered on his face, the boiling hate flashing in his eyes. "I don't need help, I got everything I need."

Ray let out an amused chuckle. "The Santos? That girl?" Oscar took a step forward, fists balled up, father or not he would put down anyone that disrespected his girl. She was his home, his family, she was everything that he needed. "Her name is Yn, and she let you stay with us, not me... if it were up to me you'd be out on the street with the rest of the stray dogs."

Little did they know they had an audience for this performance, not too far off Yn had poked her head from the kitchen she had stopped what she was doing the minute she heard their voices. "I hope they don't sell you out, I hope she's good to you because one day all that love you think you're getting from them is gonna be gone."

"Ray." He warned. "This street shit isn't the life man, you don't have to stay here, go and make something of yourself."

Oscar's eyes softened, and he began to nod in agreement. "Thanks, Papa, you're right. I could be president or a fucking astronaut, maybe even a movie star right? Because I had such a great fucking role model!"

"I had a shitty dad too, mijo," Ray's tone was so nonchalant when he said it and something about it was making Yn's skin crawl it just sounded like he didn't care. "But you gotta let that rage go."

It took everything for her not toa put in her two cents. How do you let the rage from constant and consistent disappointment go? She could tell Spooky had this overbearing feeling that he was a failure, that he failed Cesar, failed the Santos and even failed her-- so how was he just supposed to let that go?

Yn had thought the fire between them had died down, that Ray had left and Spooky was just standing there disassociating at the fact that he was in his twenties and still being abandoned. But when she brought herself into frame the two of them had gone, their muffled argument had moved outdoors. Her feet carried her to the front door, where she stood behind the screen watching it go down from a distance.

"Everything bad that's ever happened in my life is because of you! You're gonna crush Cesar the same way you crushed me!" His voice weakened, almost cracking like he was fighting to keep that little boy inside. Ray was already at the end of the path, one foot almost on the black tarmac road, he dropped his bag and turned around to face Spooky. "You never wrote to me... you didn't call, you didn't even visit not once! Did you even think about me?"

YN placed her hand over her heart, she wanted nothing more than to drag him inside and coddle him for all he's been through but he needed to let this out he'd been holding it in for far too long. She looked as Ray walked back toward Spooky.

"Oscar-" He began but Spooky shut it down. "You wanna know the worst part about not having a father? I had to be a father to my brother without having been a son first!" He sniffled. "I have a girl in there who loves me, who taught me how to love since I didn't have you or mama as examples... she's having my baby and I'm scared that I'm gonna end up like you!"

Oscar broke, completely shattered. Yn didn't think there'd be a day when she heard her partner weeping from the deep sadness that he felt, the sadness that was cloaked in anger. Ray didn't say anything, he pulled Oscar in for a hug and he resisted at first but once again his inner child betrayed him and he loosened a bit returning the embrace and they stayed like that for a while. Oscar buried his head in his father's shoulder, nothing was said, it was a bittersweet and brief moment before that rage entered his system again. That wall reappeared in seconds.

He wasn't little Oscar Diaz anymore he was back to Spooky who aggressively shoved his father off of him. "Take your shit and go, make sure I don't see you here again."

And just like that, he was gone again. Spooky turned around with a pout on his face, he stopped at the front door seeing Yn through the screen. "Did you eat?" Funny that even in his obvious time of need he was still worried about her. She shook her head, stretched out her hand to his and gently pulled him inside. Once the door closed the tears that he had just soaked back up were released once again. Yn pulled him over to the couch, sat him down and then took her place beside him.

He fell apart in her arms. "I fucking hate him." She rubbed his back. "All he does is fucking leave me... what did I do?"

"Ay! You didn't do anything papito, he's just an asshole."

"Am I not good enough?"

She frowned. "You are more than enough my love, I promise you. You are more than enough for me, for Cesar and for the baby. You did a great job raising him and you will do an even better one raising ours."

He lifted his head from where it rested on her shoulder, she swiped her thumb across his cheeks to wipe his tears. "How are you so sure?"

"You already do enough for the baby and they're not even here. You make sure I'm eating enough, you make sure I'm relaxed. I wish you could've seen your face when I told you." Now she was tearing up. "I couldn't have picked a better person to make a family with."

He softly smiled. "I love you."

"Duh." She sarcastically answered which received a decent chuckle. "I love you too, we're good okay? I'm not going anywhere."

"I know." He mumbled. She smiled and pulled him in for a kiss. "Let's eat, yeah?"

"Yeah."

I just felt like writing something kind of sad. idk why.

for the Pedro girlies im working on Truth or Drink3

for the Rio girlies, working on The Nanny 3

trying not to burn tf out lol just put me down at this point.

if you liked this fic feel free to like this fic, reblogs and comments are appreciated.

peace and love.

#oscar diaz #fem!reader #spooky #spooky x reader #spooky x fem!reader #oscar diaz x fem!reader #oscar diaz x reader #spooky fanfic #spooky fanfiction #on my block fanfic #on my block #on my block fanfiction

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zalrb · 5 months

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Flower of Evil is... interesting. I watched it around this time last year because just like you, there was nothing else that was interesting enough to watch so I finally gave it a go. It was hard to get past a lot of things but I did appreciate how the romance got progressively angsty. Idk how you'd feel about it but yeah I'm big on angst so I think that's what got me through it.

I love a good angsty romance but it has to be good LOL so if i'm questioning things about an angsty romance then the chemistry has to be W I L D for me to go along with it. like either it has to be Reaper and Sunny where I'm like the bones of a narrative are there, it's not executed particularly well but oh my god your CHEMISTRY or the narrative allows me to objectively appreciate it even if I can't ship it like Monse and Cesar in OMB where I was like, I get it, I absolutely get what this ship is and if you two had chemistry I would ship the hell out of you, alas....

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whore4anime · 4 years

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Baby- Oscar Diaz x Reader

Requests are open!!

Warnings: none

Summary: you and Oscar have been trying to have a baby for a year now but you couldn’t seem to get pregnant.

A/n please request I want to be consistent with uploading imagines, but it’s hard for me to come up with ideas. It would be easier if I just got a request to go off of.

You and Oscar have been together for 6 years in total and married for 1 year. You knew Oscar since you were little and began your relationship with him in high school when he got jumped into the Santos. He put a claim on you not wanting any other Santo to be able to touch you. When you found out you were angry with him being that you’ll never be able to get into a relationship with anyone now, even though you really wanted to be in a relationship with him. That’s when he confessed his love for you.

Six years of your life that you wouldn’t change, because you found the love of your life. The day you got married with Oscar was the best day in your life. You guys finally decided on three babies but if more happened you guys would be okay with it.

But... there’s always a but, you couldn’t seem to get pregnant after a year of trying. This made you feel angry and useless, like you couldn’t make Oscar happy without babies. Although Oscar is sad that you weren’t pregnant yet what saddened him more was how sad you were.

“Mi amor, it’s fine we’ll try again.” He said grabbing the pregnancy test out of your hand and placing it on the counter in your bathroom. He bent down now looking up at you as you sat on the toilet tears falling down your face. “I’m useless Oscar. I can’t even get fucking pregnant.” You cried now covering your face. “No you’re not there are other options nena. We don’t need a baby.” He said wiping away your tears trying to cheer you up.

“No I want to carry a baby in my stomach. I want a baby.” You said pointing at your chest whenever you said I. “We just got to keep trying then mami. It’s gonna be okay. We got each other to get threw this, okay?” You nodded your head in response now hugging him. “I love you mamas.” He whispered into your ear. “I love you too papi.”

Music was playing and all of the Santos were over. You laying against Oscars shoulder as he talked to Sad Eyes and Joker. “So y/n” sad eyes said you moving your attentions towards him “when are you gonna pop out some nieces and nephews? I’m waiting to be a tío.” He said laughing not knowing about your situation. Tears starting to form. Oscar quickly looking at Sad eyes and shaking his head. You got up and ran inside not trying to let everyone see you crying.

You heard the door open to the room you and Oscar shared. You were now on the bed under the covers. As you felt Oscar sit down next to you putting his hand on you arm that was under the cover. “I know it’s hard but we can do this mi amor. We’re gonna have a baby doesn’t matter if it another year as long as it’s with you.” He said pulling the blanket off you face.

Oscar always knew how to make you feel better. You sat up arms wrapped around his waist. “ I’m sorry.” You said your head tucked into his neck. “For what?” He said now looking down at you. “for not being able to give you a baby I know you want.” Oscar grabbed your chin making you look into his eyes, “mamita I want a baby but I want to see you happy more. Maybe we stop trying and if it happens it happens and if it doesn’t then there’s other options.” He said giving you a kiss then pulling you in for a hug. “I love you” you said giving him a tighter hug. “I love you too.”

It’s been two months since you and Oscar decided to stop trying and let things happen themselves. You wanted a baby but Oscar was right maybe you were to stressed and focused on having a baby that maybe it just wouldn’t happen. Like when you try to look for something you can’t find it but when you’re not looking for it it’s right there.

You took a pregnancy test still just to make sure every month. Oscar was gone on some Santos business, he wouldn’t be back for at least three more hours. You went into your shared bathroom with Oscar grabbed a pregnancy test box and opening it. “Come on” you whispered to yourself. You took the test now you had to wait one minute. You sat on the toilet scrolling threw your phone. When the timer went off.

You picked up the stick and saw two lines. Your eyes went wide. You got up from the toilet and began to jump from excitement. “YESSSS!!” You screamed causing Cesar to come and knock on your room door. “Are you okay?” He said concerts at the loud stomps from you jumping. “Uhhh yeah, yeah I’m good.” You said quickly hiding the test in the bathroom drawer and walking out of the bathroom to open the door to Cesar who was still standing there.

“Can you keep a secret?” You said excitedly. “I mean I kept a secret from Oscar once that I didn’t shoot a guy... so yeah.” He said jokingly. You’d hook your head. “Okay come here.” You said bringing Cesar to the bathroom and opening the drawer you put the pregnancy test in. You grabbed it and showed Cesar, “I’m pregnant.” Cesar looked at you happily. “I’m gonna be a tío? Tío Cesar.” He said now with a wide smile nodding his head. He then took you into a big hug “I’m so happy for you guys.” He said.

Oscar was gonna be home soon and you had a big plan on telling him you were pregnant. You made his favorite meal, and you wore his favorite dress. You took the pregnancy test putting it in a small gift box for him to open. You heard the door open. You grabbed the box and walked out of the room hiding the box behind your back as Oscar walked towards you with a big smile. “What’s all of this?” He said looking you up and down and licking his lips. “I have a surprise for you.” You said grabbing his hand walking him to the table to take a seat. His eyebrow rises and looked at you suspiciously. You handed him the box that had your pregnancy test in it.

“Whats this?” He asked looking down at it and then looking back up at you. “It’s your surprise. Now open it” you said excitedly.

He unwrapped the neatly wrapped box and then opened the box to reveal the pregnancy test. He quickly looked up at you “You’re pregnant?” He said getting up and putting a hand on your stomach then other on your cheek. You nodded your head a tear falling down your face. “I’m gonna be a dad.” He said his smiles grew and he kissed you.

You and Oscar wanted to tell the Santos together especially Sad Eyes. You walked outside and sat on the couch with Oscar. Sad eyes and some other Santos sitting down next to us talking to Oscar. “We have some news.” You said smiling and looking at Oscar then back to the Santos who were looking at you now. “Im pregnant.” You said excitedly. Sad eyes had a smile on his face and so did the rest of the Santos. “I’m gonna be a Tío?” Sad eyes said happily, which made you laugh because he had the same reaction as Cesar. You nodded you head. Oscar giving you a kiss on the side of your head.

“Congratulations” the rest of the Santos said happy for you and Oscar.

“We finally gonna have a baby papi” you said to Oscar with a big smile. “I can’t wait.” He replied giving you a kiss and putting his hand on your stomach.

Tag list: @babienay @dcpcnxx @merakiaes @amethyst09 @firebenderwolf @dolanackles @flamingweasley

#reader insert #oscar diaz x reader imagine #imagine #prophet #on my block imagine #cesar on my block #how-to-make-a-masterlist #my fic #monse omb #spooky omb #ruby omb #cesar omb #omb s1 #omb s2 #omb imagine #oscardiaz #oscar diaz x reader #baby

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princess-of-songs · 4 years

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My 100 favorite female characters

52. Monse Finnie

“if you love me and you did that, what else would you do?”

#monse finnie #monse omb #monse #100 favorite female characters #omb #on my block

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sc4rykool · 4 years

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i'm already at ep3 and ( SPOILER ) wHY THE FUCK MONSE KISSED SPOOKY???

#on my block #omb #monse omb #spooky omb #omb3 #on my block 3

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fandomgalore-blog · 3 years

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Just finished the final season of On My Block! I’m super sad that it ended, but I’m also glad they didn’t drag it out too long to the point that it would be ruined. Here are my thoughts:

- I love Jamal and abuela’s relationship so much. I don’t doubt he’ll name his future daughter after her if he has one tbh

- Monse had a fantastic character arc and development. I loved her the entire season

- I’m glad Cesar thanked Jamal cuz the dude deserves a million thanks for all the shit he saved the group from

- Loved that abuela left a map for them!!!

- I was actually relieved that the finale was 100% happiness because honestly they deserved it

- Chivo is one of the best side characters ever

- Never thought I’d see Latrelle again, especially another interaction with Ruby, but I’m glad since it was great

- Jamal is the best of the core four. Don’t at me

- I’ve always known Spooky was gonna die and I could tell he was going to when he was packing, but I still felt awful after watching him go out like that

- The parents on this show are so fucking funny

- I loved the realistic ending of neither of the main couples ending up together, but it’s obvious they’ll find their way back some way

- Spooky’s ash spreading was so perfect and then them getting so ridiculously intoxicated right after was even better

- Monse and Jasmine’s relationship was top tier this season

- Jasmine and Jamal were also a fantastic duo

- I sometimes wonder how different the show would be with Olivia, however I don’t miss her

- Jamal having beef with Monse was so funny despite it being petty asf

- Also, Jamal’s little crush on Monse was a great comical twist

- I’m glad Jasmine was finding herself, and I hate that she couldn’t go to Berkeley, but at least she’s happy

- I loved the flashbacks, but I wish they showed some of Jamal being cast aside by Ruby and Jasmine, and how Ruby drifted from Monse

- I loved that Monse and Vero ended up squashing their beef in the end

- Lil Ricky reveal was satisfying to me for some reason despite him not being what I thought he’d be

- I’m glad Monse and her family found peace within her mom’s book for her

- I’m glad the Santos let Cesar leave without a fight

- The first Ruby and Jasmine sex scene where Ruby’s parents were just outside the doors was funny as hell

- The kids explaining all four seasons to their parents was also comedy gold

- Where the fuck is the roller world money????

- Overall, this was a great final season despite its loose ends, and I will miss this show a lot. Hopefully Netflix will make similar ones in the future without canceling it hella early or some shit like that

That’s it for now, but I no doubt will add or subtract from this list in the future. Let me know if you agree or disagree!

#cesar diaz #on my block #omb #spooky diaz #spooky #on my block season 4 #on my block spoilers #monse finnie #jamal turner #latrelle on my block #jasmine flores #vero on my block #lil spooky #chivo

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Here’s your first look at On My Block’s Season 4! Premiering on oct. 4th on Netflix!

#On My Block #Julio Macias #Brett Gray #Sierra Capri #Diego Tinoco #Jessica Marie Garcia #Jason Genao #Cesar Diaz #Jamal Turner #Monse Finnie #Oscar Diaz #Spooky Diaz #Ruby Martinez #Jasmine Flores #OMB Cast #S4 #Mine

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In the Future....César Díaz x Reader

Request: None

Pronouns: They/Them

Word Count: 833

Warnings: None, it's super cute!

Summary: Y/N and César daydream about their future together.

“If you could leave, like really leave and never come back, would you?”

Y/N turned their head to look up at César from their spot on his lap. His voice had broken the stillness of the quaint park. Looking up at him they could see the little black hairs that were on his chin; his hand intertwined in theirs as he looked up to the sky.

“Why do you ask” Y/N responded.

César shrugged. He looked down at Y/N’s head in his lap. Their eyes were so beautiful, so clear he could see the clouds drifting in them. He could see the pure attention Y/N was giving him.

“I’m just thinking about the future.” César said.

“Well,” Y/N started, beginning to close their eyes, “I don’t think I would want to never come back, unless you were with me, I suppose. I think I’ll go wherever you want to go.”

César chuckled, “I don’t think you should go wherever I go. You should go off and live your own life.”

“César, if I want to be with you wherever I go wouldn’t be the same without you. Plus you’re such a kind person. I think what would really happen is, you’ll go wherever I want to go.”

“You’re right.” César agreed, wiping off a stray leaf from your shirt.

César smiled. Never had he felt so content. You made him content, more than content, actually. César knew that you were everything to him. So kind, so sweet, the purest soul. Towards you César only felt love. Not the anger he felt towards his brother or his dad. With you he felt unconditional love and even though he was young he could truly see himself with you. He could see himself knocking on your college dorm door, offering to walk you to class. Or he could see driving hours a month to see you. Bringing presents and maybe even treats from Oscar.

“I’ll go to community college somewhere near where you get accepted. I can’t stay away from you.” César whispered.

César let his words fall, believing that Y/N had fallen asleep. They looked so cute when they slept, he had even taken off his jacket to lay on them. So, he jumped slightly when they spoke up. Meaning that they had heard his comment.

“We’ll study together, go on trips and things.”

“You’re so smart. It’ll be like now, where you tutor me and I listen.”

“Give yourself more credit, baby. You’re the smartest guy I know. Think of all the things you taught me.”

César frowned, “How to skip class, how to almost get shot.”

Y/N shook their head. “How to avoid getting shot. How to relax and take a break. How to cuddle, how to kiss, how to love…”

Turning his head César tried to hide his blush. He was sure Y/N could hear his heartbeat increase. His stomach was filled with butterflies, they were the only one to really make him nervous. Even though there was nothing to be nervous about. In Y/N’s eyes he was perfect.

César cleared his throat, “We’ll get an apartment. A really classy one with a nice view. I’ll work, you can too if you want. No matter what, I'll take care of you.”

“We’ll save our money together, buy our own house! You know one with a large backyard. ” Y/N said, beginning to get excited. They opened their beautiful eyes to look at their boyfriend.

“We’ll build our own house. Anything you want.”

“No, anything, you want.”

César scrunched his eyebrows, what did he want? “A trampoline would be fun and lots of light! My house gets so dark.”

“Yes! Skylights and high ceilings. I want to decorate for every holiday!” Y/N cheered.

“We’ll have a big kitchen for Oscar!”

“A library for Monse!”

“A gym for Jamal”

“A closet for Jasmine”

“And a room for Ruby!” Y/N and César said together. By then Y/N had sat up and now faced César. The both of them laughed at the idea of Ruby finally having his own room for whatever he wanted to do…

Y/N looked at César. His hair grew so fast, his face was softened. He grinned with all his teeth and Y/N leaned in to kiss him. Closing her eyes, trying to mentally capture the moment. They knew they had a future with César. One where they were happy and safe. All of this seemed written in stone even though it was just a discussion during a picnic in the park.

“I love you so much.” Y/N beamed. César cupped their cheeks and kissed them again.

“I love you more, baby.” He took off his gold necklace and clasped it on Y/N, before pulling them into a hug. They spent the rest of the sunny day just like that. Held in each other's arms as the gentle wind flowed around them. Imagining their life together.

Author's Note: Is it just me or was anyone else slightly disappointed with season 4?? Reblog or comment your opinions and what you thought about this post! I hope you all enjoy it! I've spent all of my free time writing so hopefully I should have a posting schedule soon. Also, when should I post these? I usually think the weekend is best sometime around 1pm, but please give me suggests! If you enjoyed this please like and follow for more. Have a wonderful day ~c'k

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