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hey y’all. if y’all have and idea or request or anything, I have a Google Form you can fill out below.
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i know it’s been a while lmfao, i’m just in need for a laptop. my phone is not cutting it for me anymore 😂😂
i’m trying to save, but it’s complicated.
Game Night (Oscar Diaz)
Summary: Oscar is not as good at games as he thinks he is and you make it known.
Word Count: 325
Warnings: None
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(gif credit to @merakiaes 🖤)
“Bullshit.” Oscar calls. Tonight was game night for you two and he was starting to get a little upset because he was losing in a game of Uno.
“Aw, baby now don’t be mad that you’re losing.” You responded, pinching his cheek sarcastically. You and Oscar planned Game Night for every Friday night as a means for both of you to wind down and relax from the week that’s passed. Between him dealing with the Santos and the stresses that you’re under from your job, you both were always in need of some down time and this was exactly what you needed.
You? You loved it.
But Oscar?
He hated it. Somehow, someway, he always lost to you. It just never fucking fails. So much so, that he absolutely dreaded every Friday night, but secretly loved it because he got to spend time with you.
He wouldn’t tell his homies that, though.
He threw his cards down in defeat after you yelled “UNO OUT!”
In true celebratory fashion, you get up and start dancing all around Oscar’s seat. But him being the big sulk that he was, he interrupted you mid victory.
“Sit down. I want another round.” He sniffed, taking a sip of his beer.
“Why? So you can get that ass beat? Again.” You laughed.
“Whatever, tramposa. Shuffle the deck and deal.” He mumbles.
“Aw, my love, ” Starting to feel a little bit bad for beating your boyfriend the way you did, you got up to sit on his lap and smother him in kisses. “I’m sorry.”
Kiss.
Kiss.
Kiss. Kiss. Kiss.
Getting up again, you sit back down in your chair at the table.
“I love you but you still suck.” You whisper, genuinely thinking he didn’t hear. But he did, and he let out a grunt while getting up headed towards the bedroom.
“I love you!” You shouted, only to be met with the sound of the bedroom door slamming shut.
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Tramposa = Cheater
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Okay peerrrooo this is so cute 😭
thank you soooo much my love❤️😭🥺
part two of What You Gonna Do When They Come For You is coming, I’m just having a hard time ending it lol
Game Night (Oscar Diaz)
Summary: Oscar is not as good at games as he thinks he is and you make it known.
Word Count: 325
Warnings: None
Have a request? Click here. (I fixed the link lol)
(gif credit to @merakiaes 🖤)
“Bullshit.” Oscar calls. Tonight was game night for you two and he was starting to get a little upset because he was losing in a game of Uno.
“Aw, baby now don’t be mad that you’re losing.” You responded, pinching his cheek sarcastically. You and Oscar planned Game Night for every Friday night as a means for both of you to wind down and relax from the week that’s passed. Between him dealing with the Santos and the stresses that you’re under from your job, you both were always in need of some down time and this was exactly what you needed.
You? You loved it.
But Oscar?
He hated it. Somehow, someway, he always lost to you. It just never fucking fails. So much so, that he absolutely dreaded every Friday night, but secretly loved it because he got to spend time with you.
He wouldn’t tell his homies that, though.
He threw his cards down in defeat after you yelled “UNO OUT!”
In true celebratory fashion, you get up and start dancing all around Oscar’s seat. But him being the big sulk that he was, he interrupted you mid victory.
“Sit down. I want another round.” He sniffed, taking a sip of his beer.
“Why? So you can get that ass beat? Again.” You laughed.
“Whatever, tramposa. Shuffle the deck and deal.” He mumbles.
“Aw, my love, ” Starting to feel a little bit bad for beating your boyfriend the way you did, you got up to sit on his lap and smother him in kisses. “I’m sorry.”
Kiss.
Kiss.
Kiss. Kiss. Kiss.
Getting up again, you sit back down in your chair at the table.
“I love you but you still suck.” You whisper, genuinely thinking he didn’t hear. But he did, and he let out a grunt while getting up headed towards the bedroom.
“I love you!” You shouted, only to be met with the sound of the bedroom door slamming shut.
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Tramposa = Cheater
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how would y’all feel about a little drabble? 👀
Love your stories about Oscar/spooky!!! I have read them all and they are wonderful! I was just wondering if you knew any other bloods that wrote Oscar/spooky stories :)
Thank you so much! I appreciate your words 🤍😊 here are some I’ve come across: @youare-mysonshine @merakiaes @blessedboo @spookysprincesa @spookysruca @oscars-wifeyyy @themenof--freeridge @marwritesgood @firebenderwolf @multiyfandomgirl40 @charcoocheurie @jmaciasgang @shittystockholmstyles @biisexualemma @spookyswhore // and the many more I cannot think of at the moment heh, I’m currently getting ready for work but I hope you find more work to enjoy!
yall they finally gave us a release date for on my block😭
this writer’s block is kicking my ass
I promise y’all I have something coming but a lot of other is happening at once lol
I kind of want to start writing for Mayans MC also🥲
An Afternoon with Oscar (Oscar Diaz x Reader)
Summary: A look into a distraction-free afternoon with Oscar.
Word Count: 775
Warnings: None
Author’s Note: This is a request dedicated to @un-poetryy. I’m sorry this took so long lol life happened and I lost track. But I hope you like it though. Requests are also open!
(Credit to @merakiaes for the gif 🎈)
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“Alright babe, so you’re telling me that you don’t believe in aliens or anything extra terrestrial.”
“No.”
For the past 20 minutes, you were having a conversation with Oscar about some conspiracies you were researching the night before while he was making lunch. Today was his day off from anything Santos related, especially judging by the lack of notifications coming from his phone. Days like this were more on the rare side so it was only right that you cherished them for what it was and made it interesting.
“I just don’t believe aliens are gonna come down and pluck us up one by one. I’m sorry.” Oscar put the final touches on your lunch—ceviche—and set everything down onto the table for you to start digging in.
“Ok, no aliens. So.” You said as you plopped a tortilla chip into your mouth. “What about Big Brother?”
“What the hell is that?”
“Big Brother is another name for the government. There’s been a bunch of conspiracies saying that they pretty much do a whole bunch of “unethical” shit like listening in on your convos through smart devices and shit. That’s probably why you’re on your second strike.” You said jokingly.
You know damn well, as you long as you’ve known Oscar, technology was never really his strong suit. If he did get caught by the Feds, it’s usually because something or someone slipped up, at least from what you’ve seen since you’ve been with him. He only ever really used his phone to conduct business and to get into contact with you when he’s away dealing with Cuchillod. But now that you're borderline living with him, personal usage is slowly fading away.
“Yeah yeah yeah.” Oscar grumbled under his breath, mouth full of ceviche and tortilla chips.
“It’s okay, Oscar. You’re still new to technology.” You said in a baby voice as you mocked him, going to grab his cheeks and make kissy faces at him. You see him roll eyes as his entire being exudes annoyance. He finally had enough as scooped you up in his arms and put you over his shoulder.
“We want to be funny today huh?” He said, taking a quick smack to your ass. You knew at that moment, at the end of Oscar’s wrath, you were bound to end up with your back blown out.
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The next day became more of a gloomy one compared to yesterday. It was cloudy outside with a steady, continuous downpour of rain and to add on that, you were alone in bed. It was only right that you assumed Oscar was out doing some business for the Santos.
You rolled out of bed with a huff and looked at the time on the alarm clock in your nightstand. 1:30 P.M.
As soon as you put on your slides, your stomach grumbles in hunger. Unfortunately, Oscar’s absence meant that you had to cook for yourself. Your chef skills lacked variety as the only things you could make that tasted somewhat decent were bacon, eggs, and French toast. Of course, it was nothing like Oscar’s but it was still something. After eating, you showered and got dressed for the day. Due to the nasty weather and chill temperatures, you settled with sweats and a t-shirt. It’s not like you were planning to go outside anyways.
Time seemed to move really damn slow as you scrolled through your phone. As of right now, TikTok has seemed to grab your attention. Laughing at videos from quen.blackwell, you took it upon yourself to make videos on your own.
Too busy ‘renegading’ and ‘savaging’, you didn’t notice Oscar walking through the door.
“Having fun I see.” Oscar smirked, his accent coming out heavy.
Startled, you trip over yourself and struggle to conceal your phone in an attempt to act natural.
“Hey babe. Back so early?” You awkwardly smiled.
There was a heavy pause that can only be described as trying that lingered in the air for what seemed like an eternity before Oscar spoke again.
“I’m going in the kitchen now babe.” Oscar said as he threw you one last look, a concerned one, as if he was relieved to get out the madness that he called his girlfriend. Later that night, you two made dinner and watched a movie. You had convinced him to watch your favorite movie, Five Feet Apart. Knowing your boyfriend, he argued that you guys should watch an action or horror movie but chose to instead, being the best boyfriend in the entire world, chose to watch what you wanted. Of course, making it up to him at a later time.
One-Shot coming tonight.. possibly 👀
Maybe in the morning because I’m too annoyed to function properly right now 🥲
One-Shot coming tonight.. possibly 👀
Prompt List #5
Other Prompt Lists
“Have you ever kissed anyone before?”
“Can I kiss you?”
“You’re not hurting me, you’re not heavy. I’ve got you, love.”
Kissing on sofa, foreheads pressed together, breathy, soft tender.
“Sometimes I wonder if you even like me…it sure feels like you hate me sometimes.”
“You were supposed to be my friend. That’s all…that’s all I asked of you. To be my friend. To care.”
“I look at him/her/them and I just..it’s like when the Grinch’s heart grows three sizes.”
“I don’t…i’ve never…been in a relationship and i’m going to make mistakes…I just need you to tell me. I need you to talk to me.”
“You really thought I was dead?”
“I want to believe, I do…I just…how can I believe in something that I can’t see?”
“You didn’t tell me your friend was cute! Now what am I going to do?”
“I feel sick…so anxious and sick and like my heart is trying to beat its way out of my chest.”
“Can we just make a decision? Please?”
“You don’t know what you do to me, do you?”
“I just want you to be safe. That’s all i’ve ever wanted for you!”
“I want you to be happy…even if its not with me.”
“I want to feel like this forever.”
“You give me a reason to be better, to do better.”
“God, you are so fucking cute.”
“I love you, but I need you to go away because you’re really bloody distracting and I have to pass this test tomorrow.”
“I…I can’t do this without you.”
“Don’t forget me?”
“You weren’t there…why weren’t you there?”
“I needed you! I needed you!”
“Now it’s over…I don’t really know what to do.”
“Do you ever think?”
“I’m going to die. I’m going to die with an absolute idiot!”
“How can you drink that stuff?”
“Oh no…he’s/she’s/they’re cute.”
“I can’t talk to cute people, okay? I don’t know how to flirt!”
“Sometimes you love someone and you don’t want them to leave…because if they’re beside you, you can see that they’re safe and you can keep them safe. But, if they go somewhere without you…you might lose them”
“No one has a romantic bone in their body anymore! What happened to playing songs outside windows, glitter and sparkles on handmade Valentine’s cards, dancing in the rain!? What happened?!”
“I can’t imagine my life without you in it. You are so important to me, you are such a big part of my life, that I just…I can’t imagine you not here.”
“I just want you to be happy…”
“You don’t have anything to be sorry for.”
“Stop apologising for other people! You’re not the shitty one!”
“I want someone I can melt around. I want someone who melts around me too…I don’t want this standoffish, unromantic love that you’re offering. I want more than that.”
“I want to write you poetry, to write songs about you and draw your portrait! I want to make things for you! It frustrates the hell out of me hat I can’t draw and I can’t sing or write or play instruments or paint…You inspire me so fucking much…”
“You don’t own her/him/them. You don’t get to choose who they choose. I don’t get to choose who they choose. No one, but them, gets to make that decision.”
“Stop being a fucking dick.”
“That’s another way of saying you’re an arsehole.”
“Can anyone else hear those Jumanji like drums? Or is it just me?”
“God, I love your face.”
Twirling a strand of their hair
Foreheads pressed together, breath intertwining, slow, content affection
“Please don’t say that about yourself. Please don’t believe that. You’re so much more than that. You’re so…”
“I’m only important when you need something from me.”
“I am fed up of half measures. I deserve better”
“Don’t look at me! I’m a mess!”
“I love it when you’re a mess!”
“Please stop rolling your shirt sleeves up, it’s terribly distracting”
“I don’t think you’re annoying…I know…I don’t…I really like listening to and hearing what you have to say even if its a lot sometimes..”
“I just want to be swept off my feet…is that so bad? I’m fed up of being alone.”
One reaching for the others hand to comfort them, to provide support. A thumb brushing lightly against skin.
Reciting poetry at the other in a dramatic and very public fashion
Those period shirts with the puffy sleeves and the deep v and one staring at the other like… oh no he/she’s hot.
Heart eyes when the other talks, sings, dances, argues, does literally anything especially things which others make fun of them for or find annoying
“Oh, my ankle! I think it must be broken!” *wink* *wink*
“I want you to be proud of yourself. I want you to believe that you’re good enough because you are. You’re so amazing.”
“Did you get any sleep last night?”
“I haven’t slept since they/him/her left/died”
“You are an uncultured swine! There I said it!”
“I know I should be happy…I did well…I always do well…so why can’t I believe in myself?”
“Please do your homework, for me? Just one time…”
“I said one time, y’know…you didn’t have to actually start studying. Not that I’m not proud or anything.”
“Go big or go home”
“I’m already home.”
“I lost my wellie boot in the river…”
“I wish I knew who they were…”
“It was that bad here?”
“I look at you and I…I feel so sad because I love you but I also have been hurt so many times that I don’t think I can forgive and forget.”
Brushing hair from their face
Leaning into the others hand, turning their head and pressing a kiss to the palm
“I didn’t take you for the settling down type.”
Speaks in a terrible Shakespearean/Elizabethan style to woo/make the other laugh
“Should I go first or…do you want to go?”
“If you want to leave, we can leave.”
“I don’t want to ruin your party.”
“You could never ruin anything.”
“Your comfort and happiness is more important to me than some stupid dinner.”
“Please don’t make me choose.”
“I can finally understand why you call them your arch-nemesis…What. A. Dick.”
“Poetry isn’t supposed to be good, it’s supposed to make you feel things!”
“If you don’t get that stick out of your arse, i’ll do it myself and beat you with it.”
“Could you come get me?”
“Stop moving! I’m going to have to start counting all over again!”
“I just thought that since you weren’t feeling too good, maybe this would help.”
The one stumbling to the other’s front door after getting hurt/beaten up etc.
“Oh my heart it breaks! It shall never be whole again!” “She/He/They break up with you every other month. Shouldn’t it be used to the disappointment by now?”
“I thought you said no more dangerous stunts?”
“I’m not kissing you in the rain! We’ll catch our death!”
“Where’s your adventurous spirit?!”
“A walk in the woods might do you some good. Clear your head.”
“You have wronged me so bitterly…”
“Do you talk to your mother with that mouth?”
“Please get me away from him. He hasn’t left me alone all night and I am this close to committing a murder.”
“I apologise sincerely if my handsome/beautiful face has kept you awake all night.”
Massages but the sort that are actually practical and helpful. Like babe, you’re so uncomfortable let me help because you’re clearly in pain
“Would it help if I stayed?”
“So I had this really vivid dream…”
sometimes I wanna reply “bitch me too” to my mutuals posts but I’ve never talked 2 them so they might not see it as friendly joking so i just dont
reblog if it’s okay to say “bitch me too” to you if you’re mutuals
Some people asked me, so here it is, feel free to send me a request. ♡
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PROMPT LIST
"You give me the strength to continue."
"I am always thinking about you."
"If you weren't so cute, I would kill you."
"Do you trust me? " "No."
"I would still love you even if you became an alien."
"I prefer you and me."
"You are an idiot, but I love you."
"Calm down, I'm here"
"You are my person."
"Can I kiss you?" "I have a boyfriend." "Who cares?"
"I promise that I will always be here."
"Let's work this out together."
"You are my sunshine."
"If you don't shut up, I'll kiss you."
"You will be the mother of my children."
"I told my mom about you."
"As long as I'm here, no one will hurt you."
"You sober me up."
"I like myself better when I'm with you."
"For me, we would have already married."
"You are perfect to me."
"I don't like to pretend we're not together."
"Let me take care of you."
"Did you know that I only let you wear my clothes?"
"I hate you." "No, you love me."
"I think I'm in love with you."
"Did I say I love you today?
"You are not my boyfriend!" "I am yes!"
"I can't stop thinking about you."
"Let me fix things."
"Do you want a hug?"
"I love your smile."
"If I kiss you now, will you hit me?
"You know you're beautiful, right?"
"Do not even think about it."
"Love I love you, but please shut up."
"Are you trying to kill us?"
"I protect you."
"I'm the luckiest guy to have you."
"I think you're in love with me."
"My heart is all yours."
"Please fall in love with me."
"I could kiss you all night."
"My heart is racing and it's your fault."
"I need you, don't you need me?"
"Man, you look like my mom."
"You are awesome."
"I would do anything for you."
"You lied to me!"
"Get on my back, I'll take you."
"Let's run away?"
"What would I do without you?"
"You can talk to me."
"I'm just saying that if we had kids, they would be beautiful."
"You know me so well!"
"Wow, are you always like this or are you just in a bad mood?"
"You are stalking me?" "Not?
"Nobody compares to you."
"Oh, are you jealous?" "No! ... Maybe."
"Come on, I'm not that bad."
"Honey, I love you for a long time."
"Can I hold your hand?"
"We're together now, right?"
"You make me nervous."
"It is impossible to hate you."
"Does my smile still hypnotize you?"
"I will follow you to the end of the world."
"Do I need to kill someone?"
"Do you want to dance with me?"
"You are crazy?" "Only if it's for you."
"We will be fine."
"You look so beautiful when you're about to hit me."
"Can we kiss now?"
"Your luck is that I love you."
"You're not going to leave me alone, are you?" "Not."
"You're the only reason I'm here."
"I just want to be alone!" "I can't let that happen."
"We are the most beautiful couple of all."
"Who cares about them?
"I don't believe it took us that long to be together."
"Are you flirting with me?"
"How did I survive so much time without you?"
"Seeing you is a favorite part of my day."
"I hope your meeting is horrible!"
"You are trying to seduce me?" "It's working?"
"Let me warm you up."
"You are my home."
"Do you want to stop thinking about these things?"
"Why are you eating my hair?
"Stop looking at me!" "I can't do it!"
"I think I will kidnap you."
"When will you realize that I am the love of your life?"
"If you keep looking at me like that I will not resist."
"I don't love you less for that."
"You have no idea how much I miss you."
"I don't like to see you cry."
"Do not leave me!" "Don't be so dramatic, I'm just going to drink some water."
"I couldn't forget you even if I wanted to."
"Why are you hitting me?"
"Can I sleep with you?"
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I was a little unsure about publishing this, but I don't think it's too bad lol.