atrimmunson - Tumblr blog

[atrimmunson]

I NEED MORE BELLAMY SMUTTTTTTTT

[atrimmunson]

-Mark Twain

[atrimmunson]

I am become Death, Destroyer of Worlds

Clarke Griffin and Bellamy Blake, The 100 1x10- I am become death

[atrimmunson]

BELLAMY + CLARKE - 5x04

[atrimmunson]

BELLAMY BLAKE WEEK 2023 ⇢ DAY 2: Favorite Trait Protective!Bellamy (Clarke Edition)

[atrimmunson]

just started how to get away with murder and connor’s whole ‘im a slut to do good at my job’ is so fucking hilarious i love him

[atrimmunson]

K5 in Season 1: We are NOT friends

K5 in Season 3:

[atrimmunson]

Songbird || EIGHTEEN

Eddie Roundtree x Fem!Reader

Warnings: drug overdose mention

Word Count: 3.2k

Part Summary: Y/N reflects on her place in the band and expressed this to Eddie.

previous chapter / next chapter

Series Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Taglist

•••

TRACK EIGHTEEN;

I DON’T KNOW WHERE I BELONG

***

The next morning when Y/N woke, it wasn’t to anything good, like birds chirping or Eddie pressing kisses to her cheek until she woke. She woke to the sounds of fighting and shouting in the hall. Eddie was already awake and half dressed when the shouting started. 

“What’s going on?” Y/N asked as she got out of bed. 

“I don’t know.” Eddie replied while the two walked over to the door. As soon as it was opened, the shouting was heard as clear as day.

“I said pack your shit up and get out of here!” Daisy yelled, throwing Nicky’s bag at him.

Eddie stepped further out into the hallway, as did Warren and Graham, watching the argument from afar. 

Continua a leggere

[atrimmunson]

Songbird || SEVENTEEN

Eddie Roundtree x Fem!Reader

Warnings: none

Word Count: 2.8k

Part Summary: Y/N and Billy notice a change in Daisy’s behaviour.

previous chapter / next chapter

Series Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Taglist

•••

TRACK SEVENTEEN;

OUT OF MY DEPTH

…

Y/N L/N: I don’t think I could have been any happier when I woke up that next morning. 

…

Eddie woke before Y/N, the events from the previous night replaying in his head over and over again like a record. Y/N was asleep on his chest, their bare bodies pressed against each other, his arms wrapped around her, keeping her close, their legs tangled together under the sheets. Pressing a kiss to her hairline, Eddie smiled. He didn’t know how he could be so lucky.

The two met in 1973, and up until that point, Eddie didn’t know how he lived his life without Y/N in it. Ever since Y/N had been in his life, he had felt happier, more alive. The year when the two barely interacted with one another had sent Eddie into multiple spirals; he was more standoffish and didn’t care as much. Y/N made him want to do better, not just for her but for everyone around him. 

…

Continua a leggere

[atrimmunson]

he is currently the man I want in my life, he has so many talents and it makes him attractive (also and especially these gorgeous tattoos)🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️

[atrimmunson]

I have just risen from a study, for an exam, of three long weeks, I can finally catch up on everything you have written here!!!! I missed your artwork on Eddie Roundtree😔😔😔😔😔💘💘💘💘

[atrimmunson]

DJATS APPRECIATION WEEK, day seven free day: karengraham as tracks on midnights ✧

[atrimmunson]

DAISY JONES & THE SIX Track 6: "Whatever Gets You Thru The Night"

[atrimmunson]

Songbird || SIXTEEN

Eddie Roundtree x Fem!Reader

Warnings: none

Word Count: 2.9k

Part Summary: The band attend a press conference and Y/N and Eddie finally talk about their relationship.

previous chapter / next chapter

Series Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Taglist

•••

TRACK SIXTEEN;

I WANT SOME MORE

***

The press conference was the next day, and Y/N didn’t want to attend; she knew no questions would be directed towards her or any of the band other than Daisy or Billy. Y/N was sat in between Warren and Eddie. She wanted to speak to Eddie, but with how hectic the evening and day were going, she had yet to have a chance. 

“Billy!”

“Daisy!" 

"Billy!”

The press shouted two names and two names only; Y/N folded her arms and sat back in her chair, wanting this to be over. Warren was just barely staying awake next to her.

“Who makes that coat, Daisy?” One journalist asked. 

“I don’t know.” Daisy says.

“And your shoes?” The journalist continued, and Y/N rolled her eyes.

Continua a leggere

[atrimmunson]

Songbird || FIFTEEN

Eddie Roundtree x Fem!Reader

Warnings: drug use

Word Count: 2.9k

Part Summary: The band begin their tour.

previous chapter / next chapter

Series Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Taglist

•••

TRACK FIFTEEN;

SIP THE GOSSIP

…

: FOOTAGE FROM CAMILA DUNNE’S VIDEO CAMERA:

Camila: [gasps] Look, Jules, it’s Daddy. That’s so exciting. “Coming to a city near you this winter.”

…

KAREN SIRKO: Except it wasn’t true.

GRAHAM DUNNE: I mean, there was still no trace of her anywhere.

KAREN SIRKO: Didn’t show up for mixing, rehearsals…

Y/N L/N: I didn’t exactly know her really well at that point, but I tried to contact her, called around everywhere she had ever been, basically. I wanted to make sure she was okay.

WARREN ROJAS: Well, some of u couldn’t help but wonder if she was gone for good. 

EDDIE ROUNDTREE: And I think one of us was…probably hoping for that. 

…

The band were all sat together in the studio. Y/N sat with Karen, her guitar resting next to her. Eddie sat on the other side of Karen though he made no effort to be a part of the conversation. Y/N tried to convince herself that she didn’t care, but she was lying to herself. She was indeed a little happier; having some space from him to figure things out did her a lot of good. 

Continua a leggere

[atrimmunson]

he wants me dead, i know it, why is he doing this to me? 😭😭😭

[atrimmunson]

Songbird || THIRTEEN

Eddie Roundtree x Fem!Reader

Warnings: none

Word Count: 1.9k

Part Summary: The band shoot their album cover and Y/N and Eddie question their friendship.

previous chapter / next chapter

Series Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Taglist

•••

TRACK THIRTEEN;

KILL YOU WITH A WINK OF HER EYE

…

Y/N L/N: From that night onwards, Eddie and I were strangers. I didn't talk to him; he didn't talk to me. That was how it was for a while. 

…

Y/N sat in the studio with Warren and Daisy. Warren was drumming on the ground while Daisy and Y/N lay on the floor talking. Y/N stared up at the ceiling, beginning to zone out when the door was opened, and footsteps approached. 

"Hey." Billy's voice sounded throughout the room. 

Rolling her eyes, Y/N sat up at the same time as Daisy. Billy held out a piece of paper towards Daisy.

"I wrote something for you." Billy says. 

Daisy's eyes scan over the paper, "More fun to miss than to be with. I'm not singing that."

"They're just words; what's the problem?" Billy questioned while Y/N stood to her feet and walked over to Warren.

"It's gonna be a long day." Y/N mumbled. 

"Tell me about it." Warren says.

As soon as everyone entered the studio, Billy directed them into the booth with Teddy, much to everyone else's confusion. Eddie walked in as Y/N slouched against the wall, and his eyes looked directly into hers. Y/N looked down, avoiding all eye contact. 

"Your hand, man," Warren says, looking at Eddie, "What happened?"

Y/N looked at Eddie's hand. It was bruised, and he had cuts on his knuckles that looked like they had been done only recently. 

"Don't morry about it," Eddie says, "Just hurt myself in my sleep, that's all."

Warren didn't look convinced but dropped the subject as Daisy began to sing. Y/N turned to watch, as did everyone else, but Eddie's eyes bore into the side of Y/N's head. He hadn't been able to sleep, and the bags under his eyes showed that. 

"Stop." Billy interrupted.

"What's the problem?" Daisy questioned.

"Let's, uh, let's go from the top." 

Just as Daisy began to sing again, Billy interrupted her again, "Stop. I'm not feeling it, Daisy. Just let it out."

Billy allowed Daisy to sing for a little longer before interrupting her, "Again."

Once again, after she sang two words, he interrupted, "Again, Daisy."

"What is the fucking problem?" Daisy questioned.

"After yesterday it's the least you can do." Billy comments, "Again."

Once again, Billy interrupted Daisy repeatedly, not even giving her a chance to sing. Y/N could tell Daisy was getting frustrated.

"Billy," Warren speaks up, "Juts ease up on her, man."

Billy sighed before leaving the booth and entering the studio, "Daisy, you're not trying hard enough. All right? I just need you to feel. I mean, what are you afraid of?"

"Fuck this." Daisy says before storming out of the studio. 

…

Y/N L/N: I don't know what Billy said to make Daisy sing like that, but whatever he said worked. Something about her voice on that track was different from the others; it was raw and vulnerable. I loved her voice on that track.

…

After recording the track, Y/N wanted to go home immediately, she still wasn't feeling the best from the previous night, and she just wanted to rest and not worry about anything. As she stepped out of the booth, she brushed past Eddie, and he opened his mouth to say something before closing it as he watched her walk away. 

"What happened last night?" Karen questioned.

"What?" Eddie asked.

"Well for starters, your hand is all messed up and you look like you haven't slept and Y/N is avoiding interractng with you at all," Karen says, "And she has been acting strange the whole day."

Eddie sighed, "She was drunk and high last night, more than she had ever been and she called to be picked up."

"That's all?" Karen pushed.

"That's all." Eddie says before walking away, avoiding any more conversation. 

…

KAREN SIRKO: Eddie was a bad liar, I knew more happened, but he walked away before I could ask any more questions. 

Y/N L/N: It wasn't long before we shot the album cover. Initially, I didn't know I would be featured on the cover, sure I was featured on a song I had written, but I wasn't on the track that shot the band to stardom. It was the day before when I said this to Graham.

GRAHAM DUNNE: I was shocked that Y/N didn't think she would be featured on the cover. She was a part of the band as much as any of us; I don't think she saw it that way at the time. I mean, she had a song on the album that definitely solidified her place.

…

Y/N stood with Warren and Graham by the snack table. Y/N's dress blew behind her in the wind; she had never worn something like it before and loved it. The dress was light green in colour and clung to her curves. Warren and Graham were finding it hard not to stare. 

However, Eddie stood not too far away; his eyes hadn't left Y/N since she approached the snack table. His eyes scanned over her body, the same body he couldn't seem to discard from his memory. Her hair blew about in the wind, but it made it nicer. But most importantly, he couldn't tear his eyes away from the smile on her face. A smile he had been so used to seeing, a smile that wasn't directed towards him. 

Y/N grabbed a handful of grapes before she wandered off; the waiting around made her extremely bored. 

"Y/N!" Camila says, approaching the girl and holding her arms open for a hug.

"Hey!" Y/N says happily, "I haven't seen you for a little while."

"You look amazing," Camila says, looking down at Y/N's dress, "The dress is gorgeous."

"I know," Y/N says, "I was given it for the shoot but I really want to take it home."

"Hey, this is your song, playing right?" Camila questioned.

"Yeah," Y/N said with a smile, "We recorded it about a week ago."

"It sounds really good." Camila compliments.

Y/N smiles, "Thanks, it was meant to be for my album, but the band liked it so it went on the Aurora album."

"I'm sorry about you album, Y/N."

"It's fine," Y/N says with a shake of her head, "I will get a chance to make it one day, I'm just glad that I actually get to sing on the album."

"You will get your chance, and it will be amazing." Camila says before excusing herself. 

Y/N stood alone momentarily before turning around to head to the photoshoot area. Everything felt so surreal to her, but she couldn't help but think she should be having a photo shoot for her own album. Once everyone was surrounded by the chair and couch, the photographer told everyone where to stand or sit. 

"Okay, on the couch, is Graham, Karen, Eddie and Y/N." The photographer says. 

Y/N sat on the couch on the end next to Karen. However, the photographer said before she could get comfortable, "Y/N, sit the other end next to Eddie."

Sighing, Y/N stood up, shuffled down the other end of the couch, and sat next to Eddie. He looked at her, but she didn't look at him; she pretended he wasn't there. 

Once everyone was in their positions, the photographer began to take the photos, yelling out directions as he did so. At first, they were all to do with Daisy, Billy or Warren, but soon enough, he began to yell out directions for Y/N.

"Y/N, lean closer to Eddie." The photographer shouts. Sighing, Y/N leaned closer, her back coming in contact with his side. 

"Now, Eddie, rest your arm over the top of the couch." The photographer yelled out. 

Y/N sat up to allow Eddie to move his arm before she sank back, her back resting against the side of his body. As she allowed herself to get comfortable, she sank further into him. When her body made contact with his was on fire, only Eddie had that effect on her. Her heart was racing, and she needed it to stop; she needed to stop letting Eddie have this effect on her. 

"Okay, now just Billy and Daisy." The photographer says. 

Immediately Y/N is up from her position and walks back down the mountain with Eddie following her.

"Y/N, wait!" Eddie called out.

Y/N continued to walk, acting like she hadn't heard him.

"I know you can hear me." Eddie calls out.

"What happened to me saying that I never want you to speak to me again." Y/N called back. 

Catching up to her quickly, Eddie grips her arm and pulls her near a rock, a place a little more secluded. Flooding her arms across her chest, Y/N looked up at Eddie. 

"Whatever you're going to say, I don't want to hear it, Eddie," Y/N says, trying to push past him, but he places his hands on her bare upper arms, causing goosebumps on her skin; she only hoped that he didn't notice. 

"Y/N, I'm sorry," Eddie says, "I'm so sorry for what happened. I shouldn't have tried to kiss you."

"You shouldn't have," Y/N says, "Messing with someone's feelings isn't a nice thing to do."

"I wasn't trying to," Eddie says, "I don't know why I did it, I wish I did but I don't. You were crying and upset and I just wanted to make you feel better."

"So your big plan to do that was to try and kiss me?" Y/N says, "Eddie to make someone feel better, people usually give them a hug or make them a hot drink and watch movies."

"I know, and I regret it. We were just getting back to a good point and I hate myself for it," Eddie says, "I haven't been able to sleep since, all I can think about is how I fucking messed everything up again."

Y/N looked at his hand that was still resting on her upper arm, the bruising was a lot less prominent now, and the cuts were nothing but small scabs, "How did your hand get bruised?"

"I had to get my frustration out some way." Eddie mumbled. 

Y/N looked up at Eddie, "Look, Eddie, clearly this friendship thing isn't working out. After that night, I can't even look at you the same way. Our entire friendship was fucked up because of it. I'm not looking for a sexual relationship if that's what you're after-

"Y/N, that's not what I'm after-" Eddie tried to interject, but Y/N continued to speak.

"-I don't think this is working out. I will be civil with you and you can be civil with me. But trying to be friends again, we're past that point."

With that, Y/N walked away, leaving Eddie on his own. Y/N thought by telling Eddie that, the weight would be lifted from her chest, but if anything, it got heavier.

…

Y/N L/N: Was I running from my feelings? Maybe. But then it felt like the right thing to do…no matter how much I wanted to miss that hurdle. 

Taglist:

@itsthegamemaster @pinkdaiisies @atrimmunson @siredstiless @jihyoforlife @accidrainonme @meet-me-backstage @littlehoneyfreak @spidermanenthusist @2seatsporche @neptunes-curse @guichu @phoenixhits @onlysngel @lcvecstiel @aztoried-poet

- strike through could not be tagged -

- add yourself with the form linked at top -