His Princess

His Princess

Maybe it was the fact that he hid behind the glasses, or the fact that even though he was quiet he still wouldn’t take crap from anybody. Everyone knew not to mess with him, after all he was the leader of the Santos Gang, and they called him “Spooky” for a reason.

But then there was y/n.

The love of his life. They practically grew up together in the town known as Free Ridge. She was there for him for everything, from when he first got jumped into the gang, gaining the title as the leader, to him going to prison and looking out for his younger brother Cesar.

She was the true definition of a loyalty.

He could remember when he first got into the gang, and another one of the members tried making a move on y/n even though she was younger than him, immediately Oscar had claimed her.

No one dared to try and mess with her, they didn’t dare to try and make a move on her, no one touched her, only Oscar, and that was how they both liked it.

He could remember when he first kissed her it was on his fifteenth birthday, y/n wanted to give him his gift last and in private. When he opened it, he was a loss for words, it was a medium necklace size cross encrusted with silver and a silver chain. The greatest gift he could ever recieve.

“Think of it as something to know that I’ll always be with you, whether something happens just know I’ll always be there.”

“Don’t talk like that princessa.”

All she could was give him a faint smile and watch as he put the chain around his neck. Even though he was in this for life and the teardrop next to his eye would be a reminder for the rest of her life, y/n knew that she would never leave Oscar.

“Thank you.”

His mouth is so close to hers now, his warm breath soothing her lips that begged to touch his.

Leaning in slowly their lips touched and began to move. It wasn’t rushed, it wasn’t too slow, it was perfect. Both made the worst decision by pulling away but they needed to breathe.

“Te amo.”

She didn’t say it back but she didn’t have to, they both knew the answer to that.

To Oscar, y/n wasn’t some hyna on that walked the street or a friends with benefit girl. She was his, the love of his life, the only thing that didn’t make his life complicated due to the status of him being in the gang.

They both loved each other, both stubborn as hell, but, they loved each other, and that’s all they needed.

Spooky’s girl

(Not my gif! Credit to owner)

Four years.

Four years since Oscar had been locked up, and those four years were really stressful for y/n. She did everything she could to make sure Cesar had everything he needed, food, clothes, an education, and guidance.

Sure it was a little easy due to the fact that Oscar was allowed visitation and y/n would go and see him every chance she got, she never missed a chance and she never missed a phone call from him.

“I’ll be home very soon baby.”

He would always say at the end of the call.

“I’ll be waiting for you.”

She would reply back.

“I love you.”

And just before she could say it back the phone would cut off due to time restriction.

“.....I love you to.”

Y/n wanted him to be home right now, but she knew that wouldn’t happen.

‘Only a few more months.’ She thought.

Looking at the time she figured she should go to bed now. Walking into her’s and Oscar’s room, she later down in her spot up against the wall as she lied her head close to oscar’s pillow.

She could still smell the very faint scent of his, it was barely there, but she could still smell it.

Closing her eyes, she falls into another dreamless sleep while moving past yet another day without her lover.

When the next morning came, y/n stretched her arms out but froze when she felt something warm against her hand. Her eyes were closed but she still moved her hands, she could feel the warmth of the heat that radiated.

It was soft and smooth, her hands continue to delicately trace across until she felt it. The giant cross, that could only mean one thing.

He was home.

Slowly opening her eyes y/n couldn’t believe the sight. There in front of her was Oscar Diaz in the flesh, breathing and smiling.

“Surprise.”

Y/n stayed quiet not over the state of shock.

“How? How are you here?”

“Got out early princessa. Now you just gonna sit and stare or are you gonna give me some love?”

Not wasting anymore time, y/n jumps on top of him wrapping her arms tight around his neck and her legs wrapping around his waist. Her hands latched onto him, remembering the feel of him, and taking in his scent.

Silent tears trailed down her eyes and they delicately touched his skin.

“Estoy en casa ahora.”

“It better be forever this time.”

And finally after four long years, she was finally able to kiss him. His lips were still smooth and soft, she could taste the weed that lingered from his lips but it was satisfying.

A moan escaped her mouth when she felt his hands trail down her back and to her butt giving it a soft squeeze. Their bodies were quickly becoming hot with undeniable lust, slowly she trailed her hands up and into his shirt, lightly grazing his skin with her nails which made him shiver.

Lifting his arms up, she takes his shirt off and takes a moment to look at him. His body was much more defined with muscle definition, his biceps were a bonus but he was still handsome as ever.

He leans his hand up towards her cheek, softly caressing her as she holds on to his hand.

“I missed you so much.” She whispered.

Sitting up, there chests touched and he tried to bring her in closer.

“I missed you mí reína, so so much.”

Ever so gently, he slips her shirt off and watched as the mini goosebumps rised on her skin. His eyes took in every curve and detail of her beautiful body.

“God you are so beautiful.”

He pulls her in again, hooking his fingers on her belt loops and trails kisses from her lips down to her collarbone. His teeth leave soft bruises all around her, but her eyes were too busy being shut due to the pleasure of just his mouth.

Trailing his hands down, he takes off the shorts that clings to her skin and throws them to the ground, then follows her bra.

Flipping them over, he hovers over, both of them breathless but still wanting more. His lips trace over every inch of skin, not missing a single inch or spot. He was memorizing her.

Both of his big hands spread her legs slightly apart and grabs at the edge of her underwear. Though slightly impatient, y/n remained still.

After removing the undergarments she was now fully exposed. Her hips slightly bucked as his hands got closer in between her thighs, the anticipation was starting to get to her.

And right when she was about whine in protest, she finally felt his moist tongue on her most precious treasure that only he could touch. Immediately, her head fell back as she chocked on a gasp.

His tongue flicked and swirled all over her and she was loving it. With her head smushed into the pillow, and her hands gripping onto his shoulders, it made Oscar work even faster and harder.

“Oh god Oscar.”

The feelings that overwhelmed her made her sensitive and her thighs shake, proving that it has been indeed a long time since she’s been intimate.

When she felt the feeling of her stomach tighten, she bucked her hips up into his face causing his tongue to go deeper inside her walls which made a scream release from the back of her throat, which then turned into her orgasm being triggered.

“Let it out baby.”

Y/n didn’t even get a chance to catch a breath until she felt Oscar slide deep into her walls, which left her even more breathless.

“Jesucristo, tu tan apretado.” He cursed as he felt how tight you really were.

He stayed still for a moment, just wanting to remember the feeling and cherish it, he truly missed and loved her.

One snap of his hips and she fell weak into him, her legs wrapped tight around him, his head buried in her neck as her hands dig into the skin on his back.

The feeling was euphoric.

Each time she would move her hips he would just thrust harder and faster, it wasn’t until he hit a spot.

The spot.

The spot that made her tremble beneath him, the spot that made her beg for him to stop and yet keep going at the same time.

And so he continued to thrust into her, hitting that spot over and over until her mind sent her into a euphoric state of pleasure as they both released.

“Don’t leave me ever again.”

Fanfiction Club: The Rules

This idea came to me when I woke up first thing this morning.

When you’re lonely and single af so you make an edit of your favorite couples only to feel even more depressed after watching it 💀

Lockdowns and Confessions

(NOT MY GIF!! CREDIT TO OWNERS!!)

Prompt: Can I request a Oscar imagine where the reader is ruby’s older sister and it’s based in the lock down episode. And everyone knows Oscar loves her but he still hangs out with other girls so she’s mad at him and avoids him until he corners her during the lockdown and tell her that he loves her.

Requested by: @kathleensx

Of all days to have a lockdown, it just had to be the day that Oscar had stopped by. Now he was stuck in the house and Y/n was not at all happy with the situation. She didn’t want to see or talk to him, let alone breathe the same air as him. Deciding to not be anywhere around him, she walks back to her room and closes the door. 

Plopping down on her bed she lets out a big sigh as she glances at the picture on her nightstand. It was a picture of her and Oscar. Both of them were too invested to realize that the picture was being taken. Y/n was laughing with a big smile and eyes closed as Oscar just looked at her smiling. Not a smirk, not a grumpy face, but a real smile. 

Safe to say they have a history but every time it would go one step forward, two steps were immediately taken back. She was tired of them getting nowhere, were they together? Or is she simply wasting her time? The night that they argued was on repeat. 

***FLASHBACK***

It was the annual block party that the Santos were throwing. Beers scattered all over the lawn, weed and alcohol stanching throughout the air, people dancing, making out or gossiping on the latest rumors. 

Y/n was taking a sip from her cup as she talked to Angelica. Although she and Mario had broken up, Y/n and her were still good friends and didn’t let a silly break up get in the way. 

“Anything happen between you two yet?” Angelica teased as she wiggled her eyebrows in a playful manner which Y/n brushed off. 

“If by what your thinking is sex, then no. Were just taking things at our own pace.” she said as she took another sip from her cup. Angelica laughed it off, but once her eyes flicked to the scene behind Y/n her smile immediately vanished. 

“Hey, lets go play beer pong.” she tried to pull Y/n away before she turned around. 

“Actually, I was going to talk to Oscar real quick.” she said as she started to turn around, but Angelica’s grip on her arm tightened and she pulled Y/n towards her. 

“Oscar can wait, come on one round before someone goes and plays before us.” she begged as she tried to keep y/n’s attention on her. Managing to get out of her grip, Y/n took a step back.

“Angelica seriously, what is going on with you.....oh.” she could see why Angelica was trying to distract her. Just so she would not see the scene that she is now looking at. A girl on Oscar’s lap, with her arms around his neck and their lips locked on each other’s. 

Anger took over her body and without thinking she marched over to the couple, ignoring Angelica’s calls and stops right in front of them. She places her hand that holds the cup over them and dumps the liquid on top of them. 

“Yo, what the fuck?!” Oscar wiped the alcohol from his face and looked up to see a very pissed off Y/n. 

“Instead of fucking leading me on for so long you could’ve just told me the damn truth instead of making out with this hyna. But I guess you were too much of a goddamn coward to do that.” she spat as she held the tears in her eyes.

Y/n gave him one last look before grabbing Angelica and leaving the party. 

***END OF FLASHBACK***

“That’s my favorite picture.” Y/n gasped when she turned around to see Oscar standing at the entrance of her door. As to why he was here, she had no idea. 

“Yeah, it was mine too.” she whispered as she placed it back on her nightstand. 

“Was?” she heard the sound of his footsteps get closer to her bed, but she stayed where she was at and still continued to glance at the picture.

“Was.” she heard him scoff and felt a dip in her mattress. 

“Your still pissed off about the night of the party? Well what do you want me to say Y/n? I’m not gonna apologize for something when we aren’t even together.” Y/n felt her teeth clench and just like that night, she let her actions take over. 

Her hand stung on the impact once it connected with his cheek. 

“Are you fucking kidding me.” she screeched as she stood up from her bed and walked so that she was right in front of him. Although Oscar was pissed off at her for hitting him y/n could care less. 

“What you did that night was beyond disrespectful. That night just proved that I don’t mean shit to you and that you don’t care about me. I wasted my life on you and you pull that shit with some slutty ass hyna! Well fuck you Oscar. You’re not a man, you’re a goddamn coward!” her voice was strained but she was happy that the weight was finally off her chest, at least she thought it was until she felt herself being pushed up against the wall by his strong hands.

“Call me a coward again. I dare you.” he whispered harshly in her ear as his arms tightened up on her. 

“You are a coward Oscar, you led me on. You weren’t even man enough to just say whether or not you wanted to be with me. Your an asshole and you have your ego so far up your ass you can’t even apologize.” The tears finally fell and even though she knew Oscar would snap she didn’t care. 

He needed to know what he had done. How he had made her feel stupid for constantly waiting and waiting only for it to end up in nothing. Just as she was going to say something else, the power went off. 

“Great....”

Pushing him off of her she feels around for her candle so she can light it. Once she does she comes face to face with his broad chest. Its quiet between them for a few minutes until one of them spoke up. 

“I’m sorry.” it’s a quiet one. So quiet that she was surprised she even heard it. 

“What?” a groan erupted from his throat and he grabbed her by the hips and turned her around to face him. 

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry I’m a goddamn idiot and used my dick and not my head for thinking straight. I don’t deserve you. I shouldn’t have led you on, but you don’t deserve to with someone like me. You deserve someone better. Not some gangbanger who may never get to leave this life.” he looked her in the eye as he said every word. 

“After all this time, you think I really give a damn about what you do for a living? I don’t give a damn about all of that. Why can’t you see that I only want you Oscar? You and only you.” the tears fell as she confessed what she has been holding back for years.

She could feel his hands cupping her face, wiping the tears from underneath her eyes. She watched as his thumb then proceed to trace her lip as she continued to look at him. 

“I do want you Y/n, I want you so bad. But you shouldn’t want a life with me, constant watch behind your back, risking your life everyday just to be with me. I can’t do that to you. No matter how much I want you and how much I love you, I can’t do that to you.” his voice cracked slightly. 

This was her Oscar.

 The real Oscar that she knew and loved. she knows that he has had a rough life, and for him to confess how he feels is difficult. But she was not gonna let him go. Not when he finally told her how he felt. 

“I am not leaving you.”  Y/n said firmly as she grabbed ahold of his wrists. 

“I love you Oscar, and yeah. life might be a little difficult if I’m with you. But life is and will always be difficult, I’ve waited for you for so long, and I am not letting you leave me. If you truly want me, then you will stay. You won’t give up on me again.” 

She took a step closer so that her face was now closer to his, and without thinking she pressed her lips against his. When he didn’t respond at first she began to pull away, but then he grabbed her and pulled her close so that their bodies were touching. 

The kiss deepened which made the air get thick around them. her hands stayed wrapped around his neck as his were wrapped firmly around her waist. Once she truly needed air, she pulled away. The power finally turned back on and she could hear her brother and the others yelling down the hall. 

“Promise me Oscar, that you won’t pull this shit again.” she whispered as she buried her face in his neck. She felt a squeeze on her waist and a pair of lips on her head. 

“I promise baby. I love you.” 

She finally got her Oscar back, and she’ll be damned if anything comes between them.

Preference 1: how you kiss

Oscar:

His kisses always leave you wanting more and more, the way his lips and tongue create a steamy friction is what drives you crazy.

Cesar:

Kissing Cesar is perhaps the most delicate thing ever, he doesn’t like to rush or use force he likes it just enough to where you both enjoy it and put all your emotions into it.

Ruby:

He loves when you take control, he practically begs and lives for those kisses when you want to take the lead.

Jamal:

You and Jamal are super goofy, kissing is no exception. Both of you make each other laugh when you do something silly.