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Nikki Hiltz specifically cropping KA out of this photo for their story is incredibly iconic
#Nikki I love you#the og was KA next to Crystal#which nikki posted on their main?#so i've got a question about that#BUT the new friends story part cropped#nikki hiltz#uswnt#woso#crystal dunn#rose lavelle#emily sonnett#trinity rodman#lindsey horan#naomi girma#mal pugh#jane campbell#tierna davidson#sophia smith
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CHRIS NOOO
#they’re so cute#also someone help chris i guess#idk if this counts as a#will wood ig story#bc it’s his rats but it’s chris’s acct#litwtc#wee woo#will wood#chris dunne#rats
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type of vibe i bring to the function 😋
#horror#women of horror#horror icons#house of 1000 corpses#sheri moon zombie#jennifers body#baby firefly#megan fox#sister mary eunice#american horror story#american horror story asylum#ahs#ahs asylum#ginger snaps#katherine isabelle#rocky horror picture show#magenta rocky horror#dracula#bram stocker's dracula#draculas brides#amy dunne#gone girl#rosamund pike#horror movies#girl blogger#child’s play#bride of chucky#laura palmer#twin peaks#ahs 1984
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Down on the West coast, I get this feeling like
It all could happen, that's why I'm leaving ~☆
#ahs fandom#✞#violet harmon#girlblog#2014 revival#2014 grunge#effy aesthetic#american horror story#2014 soft grunge#2014 aesthetic#2014 tumblr#lana del ray coded#lana del slay#lana del ray aesthetic#lana del ray moodboard#gloom coquette#gloomy dollette#sad gloomy#sadgirl#sad coquette#purplestainedglass#lana del ray aka lizzy grant#gloomy coquette#run away#amy dunne#it girl#soft grunge#effy stonem#skins effy#effy core
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crazy blonde bitches who don't need fixing
#gen v#cate dunlap#gone girl#amy dunne#killing eve#villanelle#suicide squad#harley quinn#chucky#tiffany valentine#american horror story#madison montgomery#kill bill#elle driver#yellowjackets#misty quigley#girl interrupted#lisa rowe
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SENDING OFF THE GIRLIES!!! SHINE BRIGHT AND REMEMBER EVERYTHING I TAUGHT YOU 🌟
#christen press#tierna davidson#crystal dunn#rose lavelle#emily sonnett#uswnt#angel city vs gotham fc#cp ig story
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NICOLA COUGHLAN
Nicola on her ig stories sharing along Jake Dunn their date 🥹🫶🏻
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MBTI: My Favourite Characters
INFJ (3/16)
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Michael Langdon (American Horror Story)
Veronica Sawyer (Heathers)
Amy Elliot Dunne (Gone Girl)
Loki Laufeyson (Marvel)
Morticia Addams (The Addams Family)
Bonnie Bennett (The Vampire Diaries)
Edward Cullen (Twilight)
Nina Sayers (Black Swan)
Noora Sætre (SKAM)
Remus Lupin (Harry Potter)
#mbti#INFJ#aesthetic#moodboard#characters#Michael Langdon#Veronica Sawyer#amy elliot dunne#loki#morticia Addams#bonnie bennett#Edward Cullen#Nina sayers#Noora Sætre#remus lupin#ahs#American horror story#heathers#gone girl#marvel#the Addams family#the vampire diaries#twilight#black swan#skam#Harry Potter#tv#movie#series#ahs apocolaypse
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the next movie we watch should be goat story like if you agree
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LA Girl Magic
warren rojas x fem!reader
Summary: Warren Rojas always dreamed of Los Angeles. The clubs, the music, and the ridiculously beautiful women.
CW: Sexual-ish content but no actual smut, a little angsty at the end. As always my (Y/N) is assumed to be black and sometimes such is implied but definitely not enough that others can't read.
June 1979
Everyone always dreamed of Los Angeles. The warmth of the Californian sun, the waves crashing against the Venice shore, the palm trees lining the streets. LA was the land of opportunity. And when you wished on Los Angeles stars, it felt like they would always come true. LA was the dream. Endless sunny days, ridiculously beautiful girls, and freedom to do and be whatever you wanted.
Los Angeles was everything for a band from Pittsburgh, where the only options were the mill or the army. So when Billy Dunne asked Warren Rojas about the possibility, Warren immediately went out and bought a van so the band would be ready to make the drive. It more or less cost him everything he had. It was crazy, but he somehow trusted it.
And boy, he couldn't have been more right.
It didn't come immediately. Weeks of phone calls that lead to nowhere. Finally meeting Teddy Price, and then being put through the wringer by him for months, a canceled tour, and being so dirt poor that he had to steal toast from restaurants. Enter Daisy Jones. Look At Us Now comes out. Sold out shows, gold records, and more drugs and women tearing at his pants than he could have ever dreamed of when he was just some skinny, curly-haired kid in Pennsylvania. The Six were living the California dream. He always said Daisy had "LA girl magic." He even tried to get Billy to write a song about it.
It was July 1st, 1979, the LA date of the Aurora tour. For Daisy, it was the hometown show, but she had always said she didn't have anyone in LA, no parents or extended family in the whole city. So everyone in the band was surprised when she said she'd have a childhood friend coming for the show. The shock became even greater when Daisy walked into the green room laughing and smiling with (Y/N) (L/N).
(Y/N L/N) was the "it girl" before that term was coined. A gorgeous Hollywood starlet. An Oscar winner at ten, a Vogue cover at 15, a sold out world tour at 20, and a star on the Walk of Fame by 21. She was currently working on her sophomore album, and the world was waiting to see how she'd elevate herself further. But in the meantime, she was staying on the public's minds with her new Chanel film being aired on every TV in America, in which she played a songbird stuck in a cage next to a bottle of Coco Mademoiselle. (Y/N) had the talent that made her the critic's darling and the incredible beauty that made her desired and hated.
Warren's breath caught when he looked at her. (Y/N)'s hair, dark like a raven's wing, tumbled down her back in long curls. She wore a pale blue Halston jumpsuit that made her skin shimmer, and diamond jewelry added to the effect. And her eyes… oh God, those brown eyes. Warren would bet that she'd be able to finish him with just her eyes.
His cheeks slightly heated up at his thoughts as he watched her introduce herself to the band members. She approached him last, wrapping her arms around his neck, saying, "Hey, it's so nice to meet you! I'm (Y/N)."
Warren stuttered slightly, removing his hands from her waist and looking into her eyes. "I-I know."
(Y/N) chuckled. "And are you gonna tell me your name, drummer?"
"Warren!" he rushed out embarrassingly quickly. "I'm Warren Rojas."
(Y/N) smiled. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you Warren."
Warren loved the way his name sounded on her tongue. He wanted her to say it over and over again. He wondered what it'd be like to hear her scream it.
These thoughts remained on his mind as he played as hard as he could that night, knowing she was watching and wanting her to feel every beat. Warren knew that people usually didn't pay attention to the rhythm section during concerts, too interested in the lead guitar or frontman to notice the lonesome drummer in the back, but just knowing there was a chance that (Y/N) was watching him, Warren played that drumline like it was his last night on earth.
Teddy was waiting as they all walked backstage, giving the usual pats on the shoulder and congratulations.
"Hey, Rojas," Teddy called as Warren cracked open a beer. That is the kind of performance I expect from the best drummer in rock' n roll!" Warren had never received such high praise from Teddy, and the compliment made him swell with pride.
"Hey, call it the LA girl magic," Warren said with a shrug and a smile.
Teddy furrowed his brow, "I have no idea what you're talking about, son, but if that's what made you play like that, I need you to use it every night."
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The afterparties in the bus were always wild, but tonight was different. The Six had just played one of their best shows of the tour, so they decided to rent out some random bar on Sunset to celebrate specially. Beautiful bodies of men and women were swaying to the sensual rhythms and blues blaring from the boombox, and there were pills and powders sprawled across the tables that could only be found on the dirtiest streets of the City of Angels. This night was on fire.
Now, on a normal night, Warren probably would have grabbed a blonde with nice tits and a brunette with nice legs and taken them anywhere with a working lock on the door, but on this particular night, even the tightest skirts wrapped around girls just begging him to lift them around their waists and bury his face in between their thighs weren't the slightest bit tempting to him. Instead, all his attention was on a certain LA girl with dark features and the voice of an angel.
(Y/N) and Daisy were currently standing on a table, swaying their hips in a way that could only come naturally to girls who were stumbling out of clubs like these in tight dresses and runny makeup when they were 14. All of the men stared at them hungrily. All the girls tried to emulate their movements. But none could mimic the harmonies they sang over the random guitar melody playing. Their voices were enough to bring the roof down.
Warren was in fucking awe.
He'd gotten used to Daisy's voice. The power in it, the way she sang from deep in her belly and sounded like her voice was traveling over rocks to produce the sound. Daisy's voice was the pure essence of rock n roll.
But (Y/N)? Her voice was hauntingly beautiful. And in the teal shimmery dress she's changed into for the after party, with slits on either side, she looked like she'd come from the depths of the sea to lure men in with her siren call. Her voice was alluring but dangerous. It pierced its way through Warren's heart, and in that moment, he would've done anything she asked him to.
"Huh," he breathed out. "LA magic."
"What was that, love?" asked the red-haired girl who'd taken it upon herself to wrap her arms around his neck and move her body against his.
"Excuse me," said Warren, shoving her off and walking towards (Y/N). A sailor drawn to a siren, he approached the table and called her name.
(Y/N)' s eyes widened happily when she saw him. "Warren!!" She climbed down from the table and wrapped him in a tight hug. "You did so well tonight, congratulations! The drumline in "Let Me Down Easy" made the entire number- no one could have played it better!" she yelled over the loud music.
Warren exhaled and smiled. "It's just nice to know someone's listening."
(Y/N) let out a giggle, folding her lips before turning back to the table. "Daisy-jay!" she yelled at her friend. Daisy had already found another way to occupy herself, playing some sort of game involving vodka and a chocolate bunny. "Yeah, (Y/N/N)?"
"I'll be right back! Save me a shot!" (Y/N) yelled before grabbing Warren by the wrist and dragging him outside the club.
The pair heard Daisy yell out ",Hey! Don't have too much fun you two!"
(Y/N) exhaled a deep breath, taking a few steps forward and staring up at the sky. "It's a full moon tonight, Warren."
Warren stood beside her. "Yeah, no stars though."
They looked back at each other, brown eyes meeting brown eyes in a warm dance.
"There are never stars here," (Y/N) said with a smile. "Something called light pollution, I think. From all the city lights everywhere."
"I love the city lights. Seeing them reminds me that we made it. That we're really here." Warren closed his eyes for a moment. "But some nights I miss the stars. Back in Pitt, I could always see hundreds of stars from my window. Started chartin' em like I was part of Apollo 11 or something," he said shyly, letting out a dry chuckle.
"That's amazing, Warren." (Y/N) smiled at him so beautifully and kindly. He knew she meant it.
"I didn't know you were from Pittsburgh," she said.
"Mmhm. Been friends with all the guys since I was a kid. But I was actually born in Botogá. Shot over to the U.S. when I was three."
"Colombia?"
Warren nodded with a smile.
(Y/N) hummed. "I guess now's a good time to mention that I've always had a thing for foreign men. Only guys I usually like more are drummers in rock bands," she said nonchalantly, looking back at the moon.
Meanwhile, Warren felt like his heart was in his fucking ass.
He swallowed nervously. "W-well I have a thing for Hollywood girls."
"Oh, really?" she said casually.
"Yeah," Warren said, building up his confidence. "'S part of why I chose to move here. I knew that even if the music thing worked out, I'd still be able to find a girl from the city of angels to take me to heaven." Warren pushed a stray curl behind her ear, and for the first time in the whole night, (Y/N) was the nervous one.
Warren felt the change in dynamic immediately and decided to take a risk. He leaned in, searching (Y/N) 's eyes for any sign of rejection. When he saw none, he closed the gap between them, seizing her lips with his in a passionate kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling the tall man downwards. He grabbed her by her waist, exposed by the slit in her dress, pulling her closer. (Y/N) let out a small moan at the feeling of his touch on her skin, and Warren took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth, increasing the wetness accumulating between her legs.
The pair finally pulled away for air, staring deep into each other's eyes silently.
"Do you want to see heaven, Rojas?" (Y/N) asked breathily.
Warren's lips were swollen, and his pupils were dilated as he spoke, "I'll follow wherever you go, angel."
(Y/N) caught his lips in a quick kiss before walking over to the phone booth and calling the taxi company. She'd never felt so much embarrassment as when she had to stifle her moans on the phone with the operator as Warren had followed her into the booth and began kissing and sucking up her arm to her shoulder and neck. Once he quickly figured out her weak spot was in between her jawline and her neck, he just continued on with the spot as if he was a starving man and her skin was his last meal. That, along with his large hands traveling up and down her body, almost caused (Y/N) to drop the phone, tear off her clothes, and sit on his lap on the dirty street corner.
When the taxi finally arrived, (Y/N) 's embarrassment only grew as Warren pulled her to practically straddle him and stuck his tongue down her throat. She could feel the discomfort radiating from the driver. But when he started playing with her panties… well, then she said to hell with embarrassment.
It felt like they'd been in the taxi for an eternity when they finally arrived at the large house in Baldwin Hills. The lovers stumbled through the large door, fumbling with each other's clothes and sharing messy, maddening kisses as they fell on the couch. (Y/N) sat atop Warren, staring deep into his eyes. The feeling of his hands on her waist was making her feel crazy.
"I want you inside me, Warren."
She didn't need to tell him twice.
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January 2000
"At some point that night, I had every part of me in that woman," Warren reminisced with a chuckle. "Shit felt like joining the swim team. Shit, sorry Jules." Warren Rojas had aged handsomely. His once sleek black curly hair had grayed, and he'd developed wrinkles around his eyes. His hands were now rough and calloused from years of being a successful rock drummer who achieved many accolades before being inducted into the Rock n Roll Hall of Fame and retiring. He was the perfect picture of a had-been rockstar, a man now in his forties, tanned from days spent sitting out on his rusty old boat in the Marina. Some people might have pitied him, but he was content.
"I forgot who I'm talking to. I'd appreciate it if you didn't keep that part in. I think Nina would die if she had to hear about her old man like that."
Julia, now a woman grown and the spitting image of her mother with long, straight black hair and a camera at hand, was a far cry from the child Warren had known all those years ago.
"Hard for me too, to tell you the truth," she said with a slightly awkward laugh. "So then what happened?"
"Well I think you know, kiddo. Love. War. Band called it quits."
"With her, I mean."
Warren tensed up a bit. "Well, I loved her. Spent eight years with her, so I think he might've loved me too," he said with a smirk. "But we wanted different things, in the end. I wanted to slow down for a bit. Buy this boat, maybe have a few kids. I wanted success in the music world, but I wanted a wife and kids to share it with. She wanted to keep going. Being an "EGOT" at 24 wasn't enough, she wanted more. I've always loved her for that. She has so much hunger for life. She wants to live. She nearly gave it all up to settle with me, but I loved her too much to block her dreams. And I loved her enough to let her go. Met Lisa back in '89, had Nina in '94. I'm happy with my life now. I feel like everyone thinks I'm this miserable, washed up drummer, but I'm happy with the life I built for myself."
"Do you still love (Y/N)?" asked Julia.
Warren smiled a sad smile and looked at his lap. "... I'll always love that girl. I see her in everything. I watch her life in pictures now. Hear her voice on the radio. You'll probably have to cut this out too… cause of Lisa, of course… but uh…"the man trailed off, and a haze fell over his eyes as if he was seeing flashes of the past.
"You know something? That night when I first met her, after… after we finished," he shot Julia a look, "I got up to get her a cup of water, and when I looked out of her kitchen window, I saw a shooting star. I'd barely seen two stars in my time spent in the city at that point. We'd just fuckin talked about it! But after that night with her? There one was, shooting across the sky."
Warren chuckled and shook his head. "Goddamn LA Girl Magic."
#warren rojas x reader#warren rojas#warren rhodes x reader#warren rhodes#daisy jones and the six#djats#djats x reader#daisy jones x reader#daisy jones and the six x reader#billy dunne x reader#eddie roundtree x reader#x reader#daisy jones and the six fanfic#simone jackson#karen sirko#zarina's stories 🫧𓇼
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That's a wrap!
Farewell Benji Dunn 🤍
@simonpegg IG stories
#simon pegg#instagram stories#2024#mission: impossible#mission: impossible dead reckoning#benji dunn#i can't believe there will be no more benji
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We were two halves. We were the same.
DAISY JONES & THE SIX APPRECIATION WEEK DAY THREE | favourite romantic relationship → Billy and Daisy
#djatsweek2023#djatsedit#daisyjonesandthesixedit#djats#daisybilly#daisybillyedit#billy dunne#daisy jones#billy x daisy#djatsblr#ehmuh#userjustine#usermorgan#userneve#userlolo#userneptune#*#re: gfx#the lines might not quite line up properly but i TRIED OKAY SHJSHS#anyway. they're insane <3 a Real love story !!
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Idk why the audio’s so off I didn’t do that it’s just kinda like that
#will wood#will wood ig story#i wanna steal will’s nonbinary rat shirt#litwtc#chris dunne#wee woo#life in the world to come
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chris dunne posted to his instagram story and the world cheered
#do you guys remember that sonic edit he posted on the litwtc story#chris dunne wherever you are post more stupid shit and my life is yours#litwtc#chris dunne
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the origin of ryan dunn's nickname, random hero
#i've seen some people talking about different origin stories#but yeah this is it#ryan dunn#jackass#mtv jackass#viva la bam#cky crew#cky#bam margera#brandon novak
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ALL MY GIRLIES!
#christen press#tierna davidson#crystal dunn#rose lavelle#emily sonnett#uswnt#angel city vs gotham fc#cp gifs#cp ig story
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