#camilla dunne

[mielodrama]

There is just something truly satisfying about Billy going to the studio with his little guitar, wearing his little flared jeans, ready to sing his little songs with his little band and being welcomed by Daisy singing the lines «You couldn't handle your liquor / And you can't seem to handle the truth" RIGHT TO HIS FACE. Like, it slapped so hard the boy had to put his guitar down lmao

[lem0nademouth]

i simply cannot comprehend how they could make regret me a real song and take out “baby when you think of me i hope it ruins rock and roll” THAT’S THE BEST LINE

[i-hate-people-1]

I noticed that there is a very little amount of DJATS fanfic so I wrote this in like an hour so it’s pretty short but I might write for it more

Masterlist

Warren Rojas X Fem Reader

Y/N "It all started out very simply; all I did was find the cheapest place that was available for rent."

Warren "Man, that day was wild. It was three weeks after the first tour went up in flames. Me and the guys saw her moving in and decided to help her."

Eddie "I mean, she was hot as hell, so of course we were going to help her."

Karen: "The guys wanted to help her because she was hot, but I just wanted another girlfriend because there was entirely too much testosterone around me and she was awesome."

"What on earth are you guys doing?" Karen asked the boys who were all huddled by the window.

"Shhhh," Graham shushed her, not bothering to look at her.

"Why does she have to be quiet?" It’s not like the hot girl can hear us." Warren asked.

"Yeah, if anything, she’s going to see us and think we are creeps," Eddie added, not looking away from the window despite his statement.

"You are creeps" Karen said joining the boys. Looking out the window to see a girl struggling to carry a car full of boxes inside the house next door, "we should help her." Karen paused, looking at the boys who looked confused, "Come on, it doesn’t look like she has any."

"Yeah we should" warren said "yeah" Eddie agreed. Graham just nodded as they started walking to the front door.

"Dibs!" Warren yelled, taking off running toward the house. "What no fair !" Eddie yelled, chasing after him. Graham and Karen just laughed, slowly running after their friends.

You were on your way back to the car halfway down the steps when a guy with black curly hair ran in front of the steps, making you jump back. "I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you." The guy was cut off when a blonde guy tackled him to the ground. Two more people ran up after him, a brunette boy and a blonde girl.

"I am so sorry about them," she exclaimed.

"Get off of me, you ass!" the black haired boy pushed the blonde off of him quickly jumping to his feet "I’m Warren" he said casually, sticking his hand out for you to shake.

"Y/N," you answer confused, but shake his hand anyway.

"I’m Karen," the blonde woman introduced herself, "and that’s Eddie, and this is Graham." She added, pointing to them individually, "we saw you moving in and figured you could use some help."

"Y’all really don’t have to do that" you say quickly worried they were just asking to be "nice" .

"Oh, no, we want to," Eddie replied, turning around and walking towards her car. Karen and Graham following him.

"I really don’t want to inconvenience you," you said, still trying to fight this and not wanting to burden them.

"Stop being difficult," Warren told you, slinging his arm around your shoulders and flashing you a kind, genuine smile. You could tell because of the way it reached his eye that the brown orbs were shining brightly. "Look, man, I know they didn’t tell you this in the lease agreement thingy, but this place comes with six crazy neighbors and a baby," Warren told you simply.

"Is that so?" You questioned.

"Oh yeah, you are in for a real treat; we’re kind of awesome," he shrugged. "Well, I look forward to getting to know y’all and your awesomeness," you laughed, which was something you hadn’t done in a while, and it felt nice.

"Hey dipshit you gonna come help us or what!" Graham yelled from the car.

"Yeah, yeah, we’re coming. Don’t cream your pants." Warren yelled back, removing the arm from your shoulders (a feeling you oddly missed) and walking to your car. You giggled again, shaking your head, as you joined the group.

This was going to be interesting…

[ch3rrysuck3r]

hi! i would love a smut about eddie from daisy jones & the six! maybe something where the two are friends with benefits or hooking up in secret on tour and almost get caught by some of the other band members. i can just imagine eddie’s hand over the readers mouth while they’re still fucking to be quiet. like in his or the readers dressing room before stage call or something. i just know eddie is super dirty and good in bed.

why, hello darlings. i LOVE this. hope u don't mind i mixed two requests, i just needed some plot!! (BTW YES HE IS WTF??? FERAL FOR THIS MAN)

anyways..., enjoyy

Not a sound

Eddie pulls me towards a unidentifiable dark room while the band is on break and they're all distracted with each other.

He is quick to start unbuttoning his and my pants as I undo the knot on my shirt and throw it blindly. When our clothes are out of the equations, he kisses me hungrily. My head hits a wall, but his hand that holds me by the roots of my hair softens the impact.

"Jump." I oblige and he easily holds me with one arm only. His fingers move my panties aside swiftly and I hungrily moan at the mere contact they have with my core.

He doesn't let this pass by and smirks, pressing his thumb against my clit and moving it slow and steady, making sure to tease me in the process.

"Please, Eddie..."

"Easy, darling. I'm gonna give you all you want, but I need you to be quiet for me, yes?" His fingers have gone from teasing me to fucking me leisurely. I only know how to nod relentlessly, too dumbfounded to form words.

He hasn't even fucked me yet.

Quick to satisfy us both, he lines himself and slams into me, ripping a needy moan out of both our throats. He wastes no time, his pace filled with desire and impatience.

My back keeps slamming against what I assume is a metal shelf and his arms keep my thighs apart. The only sound that can be heard is our bodies slapping against each other's and the sloppy kisses we exchange.

"Eddie, I'm-" A loud knock to the door interrupts me and makes us both look at each other.

"I swear to God, Gary, you better not be screwing Shelley again." Teddy's muffled voice says from behind the door.

You'd think Eddie might've stopped by now, but he hasn't. His thrusts are still steady and would make me cum if it weren't for the fact that he slowed down so our bodies wouldn't make a sound.

His cock hits a sweet spot and my mouth threatens to release a loud whimper, but it's stopped by Eddie's palm resting against my mouth.

His head drops to my shoulder and I can feel him laugh against my skin, still fucking me like it was nothing.

"'Know what? If you little piece of shit don't show your ass in the studio in the next 5 minutes you can say goodbye to your job and Shelley" We hear his steps fade in the distance and I finally release a breath I didn't know I was holding.

Eddie and I look at each other and laugh. I can't see him but I know his cheeks are rosy and that there is strand of hair sticking to his forehead with sweat. He cups my cheeks and kisses me.

"Right, where were we..."

"Ah- fuck!"

[imiwrites]

can you write something for graham dunne where you’re apart of the band and secretly dating but you accidentally tell the band that you’re dating cuz you were drunk sorry if that was confusing 😭😭

I Said What?

Graham Dunne x Fem!Reader

Sypnosis: You knew you weren't meant to say anything, but you can't help it when Graham is just so comfy.

WC: 1k

Warnings: drinking, accidental confessions

A/N: The hype for DJATS has died down now but I still eat it up. I love this silly little book with my whole heart.

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Getting drunk wasn’t something you weren’t used to. Since The Six had risen to fame, parties were a common occurrence for you and the band. There was a lively buzz coming from the crowd, and the alcohol in your system made you feel fuzzy on the inside. You were sitting next to Camilla on the couch, talking quietly to yourselves as the party continued. Occasionally, your eyes would meet with Graham’s, and he offered you a small smile.

“Who are you looking at?” Camilla nudged your side teasingly.

That was the only thing you hated about these parties. Graham. Your boyfriend. The tow of you had agreed to keep your relationship on the down low, especially with the band’s newfound fame. The last thing you needed was for the whole world to know about your relationship. Unfortunately, the whole world meant everyone, including your bandmates. It’s not that you didn’t trust them. You did, for the most part, but someone could easily slip up.

“Nothin’,” you shrugged, directing your attention back on Camilla, “Tryna see if I could spot anyone slightly interesting.” “No one’s caught you’re attention yet?” she hums, “You’ve looked over that way a few times now.” 

You inwardly curse at yourself for thinking Camilla wouldn’t notice your longing stares. She notices everything. 

“No, there’s never really anyone interesting at these parties anyway.” You say, grabbing your beer and taking a long sip of it. You screw up your nose a little, the strong taste hitting the back of your throat. 

Camilla nods her head, seemingly satisfied by that response. 

»↠ ≈☆≈ ↞« 

Slowly, the party began to die down. The people left, and the house was now a complete mess, solo cups and bottles everywhere, leaving the floor quite sticky, and a prominent smell of alcohol lingered in the house. Even though the house was in desperate need of cleaning, you and the band sat on the couches, talking about everything and anything. The alcohol you drunk no longer had you feeling bubbly and talkative, instead you now felt sleepy. 

The need for sleep was getting to your head, and fast. You turn to the side, resting your head on Graham’s shoulder, allowing for your eyes to flutter shut. 

“Is my shoulder not good enough to be leant on?” Warren feigns shock from the other side of you. You opened your eyes, noticing him and the others actively staring at you. 

“No, I think I prefer my boyfriend, but thanks for the offer.” You say, smiling sweetly, before leaning back on Graham’s shoulder with your eyes closed.

“Your what?” Warren yells, his eyes flicking between you and Graham. 

Graham’s face is bright red, but you seem to out of it to realise what you actually said. 

“Shh, Warren, ‘m tired.” You groan instead, leaning in further to Graham’s touch. 

“I think it’s time for you to go to bed.” he whispers into your hair, also using it to partly hide his face.

You grumble slightly, but don’t necessarily disagree, so Graham gently says goodnight to the other band members, leading you back into your room. He places you down on the bed with ease, and he lifts up your legs to drape the blanket over you, knowing how much you hate waking up cold.

He flicks the lightswitch off, looking back at you and watching the way your chest rises and falls with each even breath you take. He smiles to himself, before shutting the door softly.

“Wanna tell us what that was about, Graham?” Eddie grins, and Graham felt his face flush.

“Well, I mean, Y/N, kinda said it all.” Graham says, rubbing the back of his neck.

“And you didn’t think to tell us?” Billy asks, and Graham shook his head.

“It’s not like that… it’s just… y’know, Y/N was worried. Rumours, all that shit. We didn’t really need anything going out to the public just yet. A-And it’s not that we don’t trust you guys! We do, but we were just getting big when we first got together, and we didn’t want someone to accidentally… slip up or anything.” Graham replies, trying to keep it together.

“I get it, don’t worry. And hey, for what it’s worth, you guys are really cute together. You got good, Graham.” Billy grins at him, and Graham smiles back.

»↠ ≈☆≈ ↞«

When you wake up the next morning, you aren’t shocked to find yourself still in your clothes from last night, makeup smudged everywhere, and a pounding headache. You get up slowly, taking a sip of the water left on your bedside table, undoubtedly from Graham. Holding your head, you change into some more comfortable clothes, an oversized shirt and a pair of leggings. Begrudgingly, you make your way out to the kitchen, hoping to find some paracetamol to stop the pain in your head. 

“Well, good morning to you, too.” Graham grins. He’s sitting at the table with Eddie and Warren, eating a piece of toast. 

“Morning,” You grumble back, searching through the cupboards for a tablet.

“Here, let me help you, love,” Graham says, getting up to help you search.

Hearing the name he just called you, you spun around fast, looking at him with wide eyes. “What?” you half-laugh, half stare blankly at him.

“You don’t remember?” Graham laughs, squeezing your side and planting a kiss on the top of your head. 

Your eyebrows furrow in confusion. “No…” you whisper. 

He leans down, whispering the events of last night in your ear. 

“I said what?!”

[oatmealisweird]

don't go - Billy Dunne warnings: BILLY AND CAMILLA ARE NOT TOGETHER, drug abuse, overdose, Billy being a jerk at first, cursing part 2

you two were in love, everyone knew it but they also knew you both hid it by acting like you hated each other.

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Billy Dunne: I don't know why we hated each other, and trust me I hated her, but that night I think I realized I didn't, I never could

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you couldn't even remember the past hour, let alone past day maybe two. all you knew is maybe you had taken one too many pills from strangers and that you needed to lay down.

now you don't know what happened or how you ended up in the shower but when Billy knocked and no one answered to say he was pissed was an understatement mostly cause he was there to tell you he never wanted to see you again and although that wasn't true he just wanted to get it over with.

'Billy maybe she's not up yet' Camilla had said trying to console her friend 'just go to your room and sleep, you can talk tomorrow' and he almost listened but then it happened

somebody they had never seen and someone you didn't remember even being in the room with you, opened the door for him and they both immediately new something was wrong.

Everybody new you loved to party but bringing a stranger to your was something you never ever did no matter how high or drunk.

the bathroom door was wide open and the shower curtain left alone so that water could get all over the floor but all Billy saw was you, laying in there clothes on, water running on your face not helping the fact that you couldn't find yourself remembering how to breath.

'Camilla go call 911' he screamed 'now'

his heart ached as he held you trying to get you to wake up and when you did it didn't make him feel much better being able to understand your mental state a little better,

'your here right?' you asked 'im not seeing shit now am I?'

'Im here baby, I got you.' he said pressing a kiss to your temple

'Please don't go, I love you, please just- please don't leave me.' you pleaded shaking

'I could never' he said firmly and he meant it he would never let something like this happen again he couldn't 'I love you too much'

you let out a breathy shallow laugh 'That's nice'

he couldn't stop the tears running down his face and the crack in his voice when he said 'yea it is isn't it'

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AUTHORS NOTE --

ok kinda happy and sad ending but I was in a sad mood.

if you want a part 2 just comment although I don't think many people read these anyway but oh well

if you do read this THANK YOUUUUU

[louiepotter]

Watching Eddie in episode 6 you can tell he would never have done what Billy did. He would have remained faithful to Camilla and would have been incredibly supportive of Daisy rooting for her success while maintaining boundaries. He would have shown Camilla the songs and would have been pumped every time her camera came out knowing that she was about to take the most amazing photo.

[damsel-with-dragon]

The urge to Google the characters and read more about them and listen to the music and interviews and look at the pictures, everytime you read a TJR book is unbearable

[crazysublimenightmare]

Billy, I am in your walls

[casuallycruells]

𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰.

[lexxwithbooks]

📚: 𝑫𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒚 𝑱𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 & 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒊𝒙

✍🏽: 𝐓𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐝

Get the book! 🌟

[tremendoustenderness]

Maybe the sixth member was Teddy on the xylophone all along

[queenlytheeastrobabe]

~Astro Observation part II

8th House Synastry : Daisy Jones and The Six

Daisy Jones & Billy Dunne

📌Don't Steal My Work!! The rights to Astro content and Ideas created by and belonging to @queenbeza

There Are Spoilers , You've Been Warned❗️❕❗️❕❗️❕❗️❕❗️❕

📌Don't Be A Dick, Credit my work and others as well❗️❕❗️❕❗️❕❗️❕❗️❕❗️

SO.....

I just finished watching Daisy Jones & The Six and noticed similarities to 8th house synastry that I wanted to share to Astrotumblr. I recognized even in 8th house synastry that I've had with friends, family, and unrequited loves can be an intense transformative repeating cycle , if you're unable to acknowledge where all parties stand in a relationship. So, Very Plutonian.

*I just found out the series is based on a book by Taylor Jenkins Reid and now I'm curious to know, if there were any major changes made to the series vs the book.

Anyways,

8th house themes to me:

Transformation, Inheritance, Death, Rebirth, taxes, married couples, intimacy, Unspoken, mirrors, truth, subconscious & conscious, base comforts, gifts, reciprocity, true value, war, Scorpio, magnets, our obsessions, Mars, vulnerabilities, armor and weapons used to defend, The Aftermath or conclusion to a legal battle/divorce/separation.

How do these themes tie into Daisy Jones & The Six:

I think Daisy Jones and Billy Dunne represent a plutonian/8th house couple that recognize their mirroring selves and are constantly pulled towards another like magnets, but unable to fullfill their romantic desires because of their vices and life commitments.

Billy married Camilla his teen sweetheart.

He cheats on Camilla and has an alcohol addiction.( his alcohol addiction stems from failure in life, music career, to being a new father, and his absent father in childhood, who so happened to be a deadbeat drunk)🤔🙃

His ego and pride prevent him and rest of the band from reaching their highest potential because the fear of his shadow. ( Chiron in Leo, Chiron in 2nd, Chiron 3rd, Apollo placements)

Daisy comes from an emotionally neglectful household and resentful mother, which also inspires her to write her music and join The Six( Moon in 8th, Cancer in 8th, Moon, Gemini in 8th, Mercury in 12th house).

Daisy strikes it out on her own, meets Simone Jackson, Teddy Price, and eventually The Six.

Daisy and Billy are attracted to each other because they can relate to addiction, the need to fill their emptiness with substance abuse, and acknowledge their vulnerability with each other. They feel whole when they're together, but this isn't enough to keep them from destroying themselves and the band.

[ch3rrysuck3r]

hi lovely!!! love your blog!! I'd like to request anything with warren, I love that man 😭

omg tysm what the hell 🫠 ofc darling, here it is!! ALSO who doesn't love that man tbh😭?????

(totally unrelated btw but i hope u can tell by this that i always think about morning breath whenever characters kiss in the mornings after they've just woken up. but u guys don't think about it, okay? just enjoy the one shot and let me be crazy by myself)

Sweet nothings

The chill autumn wind blows through the open blinds, making me lean closer towards the warm body resting besides me. My eyes remain shut, and I take a deep breath in before speaking.

"It's creepy to watch people sleep, you know"

Warren chuckles, making me open my eyes and look at him. I smile.

"Good morning."

"Mornin' sweet thing."

He wastes no time on pressing his lips to mine, totally ignoring the fact that morning breath is a thing. His hand rests on my waist and he pushes himself on top of me.

His curls fall on my face, making me giggle as Warren keeps kissing me lovingly.

He abruptly stops and stares at me. I can feel his eyes travel all around my body, still supporting his weight with his arms on each side of me.

Looking up at my eyes, he confesses: "Te amo"

I smile, knowing he knows I love when we speak our native languages around each other.

"Yo también te amo. Mucho."

He drops himself on top of me, and I can feel his happy giggle against my bare shoulder. He kisses the spot a few times before inching closer to my ear.

"Te quiero tanto, tanto. No puedo esperar a que pasemos el resto de nuestras vidas juntos."

He presses a sweet kiss to my helix.

"A casarme contigo..."

On the back of my ear.

"A que tengamos un mini nuestro corriendo por la casa..."

Down my neck.

His hands rub my waist and tummy and I can only stare at him in awe.

"I also can't wait to experience all of that with you."

He pouts. "No, bring the spanish back. You know I love the argentinian accent."

I smile and I kiss him.

[lover-of-mine]

Stop, you're losing me.

[sharonccrter]

I think djats could have taken more time to make them feel like a band, and expanding Warren, Eddie, Graham and Karen’s individual stories. I mean Graham and Billy didn’t even feel like brothers, which is funny because I felt the book did a better job showing their relationship than the adaptation, which didn’t even brother to try. Don’t get me wrong, I know the book was about Daisy, Billy and Camilla (really when you think about it) but the adaptation could have looked beyond that and given the other characters a bit more to do. Did we really need an entire episode with Daisy in Greece? Nope. Overall I enjoyed the adaptation, but I still can’t help but feel like in some ways it was wasted potential. Have it be 12 episodes, and do at least half an episode on each band member, expanding (Eddie, Karen, Warren’s) backstories, I’d have loved to see what their childhoods were like, how they ended up were they were.