#camila alvarez

[meropegaaunt]

Roleplay Casting . . .

Olivia Cooke as Frances Loving

Guitarist and Resident Mom Friend of The Six. Half-sister of Eddie Roundtree.

Fandom: Daisy Jones and The Six

Potential Love Interests: Billy Dunne, Graham Dunne, Warren Rojas, Daisy Jones, Karen Sirko, or Camila Alvarez

If interested in a DJATS roleplay, please give this a like and I’ll reach out!

[ladyvandt]

wdym we won't get another album??????

what do you mean i can never go to a daisy jones and the six concert?? what do you mean theyre not real?? WHAT DO YOU MEAN??

[admireforever]

Daisy Jones & The Six

[lovandfear]

camila morrone as camila alvarez in daisy jones & the six

[daisyjonesgf]

I don't trust people who don't like camila, in the show or the book, like she's literally my shayla 😔

I'm all for people having their own opinions, but sometimes you're just wrong ✨️

[kaldurahms-lover]

i need a long angsty daisy jones and the six fanfic where the reader is like billy’s tour girlfriend and she’s so hopelessly in love with him, looking at him through rose colored glasses and just seeing this perfect guy, having no idea about camila.

until she does.

and obviously she has to break it off immediately because she doesn’t want to be the other woman. she didn’t ever want to be in this position.

and so she goes to graham, and she gets camila’s address to write her letter, and it has to be a letter because she knows if she calls then camila will just hang up

because that what she would do.

and the letter is so heartfelt and warm and apologetic and very obviously tear stained when camila gets it that she just can't bring herself to be mad at this poor girl who got just as cheated as she did. at this poor girl who broke i up with billy when she found out bc she knew what he did was wrong

and so camila writes back, and a friendship forms. an unexpected friendship, but a friendship nonetheless

and soon enough, once the baby is born, the reader finds herself driving across states to come see camila and julia because dammit billy is in rehab and she wants more help than just her mom and she wants to meet her friend she’s been calling and writing and sending photos to and from this whole time

and you know, the reader stays longer than she means to

long enough that something more than friendship is buzzing between them

long enough that the reader has taken billy’s place in bed next to camila

long enough that when billy comes home from rehab, she’s holding julia while camila buzzes her lips against the baby’s stomach.

obviously he’s flabbergasted because what the FUCK is his affair partner doing in his house with his wife and baby and why does his mother in law look totally unphased….

reader simply kissing cami’s temple and handing her julia, saying she’ll give them some time alone because she understands that they need it

GOD having to have the talk about what that means for the relationship and everything i’d lose my mind

both of you eventually coming to the decision you’ll give billy one more chance

and once he gets over that fear he’s a good dad. a good husband, a good boyfriend.

and then daisy fucking jones shows up.

that’s all i’ve thought out so far

[darlingmarie3]

“Daisy Jones & The Six weren’t a real band stop crying over their break up.” Shut the fuck up they were real to me

[bumblesimagines]

Camila Alvarez: same time next week

We were never dating

Let’s keep this a secret

same time next week

We were never dating

Let’s keep this a secret

Pronouns: He/Him/His

The Dunne's were... an interesting family. An absentee father, a hardworking single mother, a rockstar son with addictions that almost ruined his marriage and a slowly growing obsession for another woman, a silly fluffy-haired younger son oblivious to the world around him, a daughter-in-law so far in denial about her marriage falling apart it was both pitiful and amusing, and a little granddaughter who had no clue about the shit her parents got up to. They were like a car crash happening in slow motion, the impact so close yet agonizingly far. And just like his dearest childhood friend, Daisy Jones... (Y/N) couldn't help but get caught up in Hurricane Dunne.

He watched Camila dip her fingers through her long hair, pulling apart any knots and attempting to smooth out her pretty brown hair to avoid any question about why it looked like she'd been dragged down a hall. She'd been sitting alone in a bar looking like an abandoned puppy when he'd spotted her and promptly forgot all about the blonde chatting with him in favor of taking a seat beside his favorite Dunne. Surprisingly, She'd answered his invitation to a hotel without a second thought. (Y/N) placed the cigarette between his lips and lit it, inhaling the smoke into his lungs and releasing it in a sigh. "Same time next week?" He grinned lazily when she looked at him over the shoulder with an unamused glint in her eye.

"Let’s keep this a secret, please? I really don't want any problems right now. I-I have to focus on Julia and-" 

"A simple 'no thanks' would've sufficed, Camila. I can take a little rejection." (Y/N) chuckled, rolling the cigarette between his fingers. Camila's lips pursed slightly, subtle enough it would've been missed if he hadn't been watching her. He tilted his head at her, catching her eye again. "Unless.. it's not a no?"

"Maybe, no, yes... I don't know." She sighed, head tilting back and eyes fluttering closed. "You... you and Daisy aren't together, right?" Camila asked softly, guilt already slipping into her tone. Too sweet and gentle for the world of fame and money. If she hadn't taken up being a housewife, LA might've eaten her alive.

"No, we aren't. We were never dating, and even if we did, we'd probably end up killing each other. I love Daisy but she can be a pain in the ass." He smiled fondly at the thought of the spunky redhead who'd run headfirst into his life like a damn tornado and somehow cemented herself deep in his heart. "Besides, I'm too young to be tied down to some idiot right now. No offense, of course. I'm sure Billy was a great man when you met him."

"Billy's a good man, (Y/N). He's trying, I know he is." 

(Y/N) exhaled through his nose and sat up further, leaning back against the pillows and headboard. He set the cigarette down on the ashtray on the nightstand and reached out, running his hand down her forearm before resting it along her wrist, his thumb running back and forth over her skin. "Nobody likes breaking vows and oaths, Camila... but you don't have to stay with the guy forever. You're young, you're pretty, the Dunne's seem like an understanding family. You'd probably be happier being a divorcee and just friends with Billy. It's your life. Do what you want with it."

[prongsevermore]

[femininomen0n]

DJATS APPRECIATION WEEK: DAY FOUR favorite friendship: karen and cami ♡

[lovethornes]

“how can she ever possibly love you better than i do?” ꩜

camila alvarez - daisy jones and the six 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 my girl who deserved soooo much better ༘⋆

[potpourri-of-ecclecticism]

It really broke my heart what [Billy] did to her. Some people just don’t know how lucky they are.

DAISY JONES AND THE SIX (2023) ✦ 1x03 "Track 3: Someone Saved My Life Tonight" dir. James Ponsoldt

[admireforever]

Daisy Jones & The Six

[gwyneth1907]

Daisy Jones & The Six spoiler with no context:

None of this world have happened if they'd given them not one but two mics

[daisyjonesgf]

rip camila, you would've loved eliza hamilton 😔

[taylorsv3rsion13]

the way i loved you || eddie roundtree x reader

tw : kissing, making out, profanity.

synopsis : jealousy isn't the best between eddie and you...

words : 932

Interviewer : Do you miss anything?

Y/N : Yeah. I do miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain.

Camila invited all of us over for her house party. The rain had cleared away as I sat in my taxi, giving me the perfect opportunity to run across the street without getting soaked. 

The party was packed. People jammed in the house or outside in the backyard.

I looked around, desperately trying to find someone I recognized. I could only look for so long before a body was thrown on me and brown hair covered my vision.

“I’m so glad you made it, Y/N!” I could instantly recognize it as Camila. 

“I’m so glad to see you, where are the others?” I asked as she was being pulled away by a mob of people.

“They might be outside. At least that’s where I saw Eddie and Graham last!” She yelled over the loud music as she was pulled with everyone.

I made my way outside as I saw the group of boys all huddled together. Except it was only Eddie and Warren.

“Y/N!” Warren exclaimed as he ran up to me, engulfing me in a hug.

I hugged him back, “Where’s Karen?”

Eddie sighed, “Her and Graham went off somewhere.” 

I knew what was going on between Graham and Karen. They both liked each other, and they were terrible at hiding it.

The night went by and groupies came and left. They flirted with Eddie and Warren as I attempted to keep my eyes away from Eddie. It wasn’t a secret that I liked Eddie. I’m guessing most people knew, but it made me even more jealous the way he’d look at the girls that would sit on his lap.

I don’t even know how or why I started liking Eddie, I just did. He attracted me. I’d get butterflies if he’d touch my hand while trying to teach me with the guitar, or when he touched my waist when he would move around in the kitchen.

I sighed loudly before getting up and walking over to grab a drink. Everyone was with someone else as they danced and partied.

“Hey, you’re Y/N L/N, right?” A man’s voice said as he brought me out of my gaze.

I looked over to him, seeing a quite attractive man. I smiled, “Yes, that’s me.” The two of us continued eye contact.

The man grew flustered at my smile, “I’m sorry, I've heard a lot about you, and I’ve seen you in newspapers, wow.” He stammered.

The next hour went by in a blur. We madeout and that was that. I mean, it was a lot. I didn’t fully think of my decisions, do I regret them though? No, of course not.

After he had left (his name was Thomas), I went to the restroom, fixing myself up. My lipstick was smeared and my hair was a wreck. I didn’t get banged, but it looked like I did. 

I took off the lipstick and patted water on my head, trying my best to look as presentable as I could.

The boys sat inside now, in the dark after the power had gone out. There were candles that were lit and blankets being handed out.

“Woo! Where have you been, girly?” Warren asked as he watched me walk down the stairs towards the couch. It was obvious something had happened, especially if my lipstick was off. Warren raised an eyebrow and smirked in response, which I rolled my eyes to.

“Nothing.” I said, flashing him a smile. 

I looked over to Eddie who didn’t say anything, he just looked at me with disgust, he too rolled his eyes. I watched as he got up abruptly, bumping into people as he made his way out of the house

Warren sighed, “You should follow after him.”

The rain was pouring down hard. Harder than what I expected for LA. I could barely see Eddie’s figure in the rain, he seemed to be walking fast.

“Eddie!” I yelled over the rain. “Eddie!” I yelled again, running to catch up with him.

He turned to me angrily as we were inches apart. “What, Y/N? What now?” 

“What has gotten into you? Why are you all of a sudden so mad at me?” I questioned as he held clumps of hair on his head.

“Nothing, Y/N! Nothing. Nothing is wrong because nothing happened.” He yelled.

By now, the rain had drenched both of us, and I shivered from the cold.

“If it’s nothing then don’t act like a dick.” I said to the brunette.

He only sighed loudly, “Fine, maybe it’s because you made out with that guy! Okay? You don’t understand.”

I scoffed at his response “You’ve made out with a million groupies and I don’t do shit about it. Eddie for fucks sake I’ve liked you for so long. You’re the one that doesn’t understand.” 

I couldn’t deal with him anymore, so I decided to walk away from him.

I felt Eddie grasp onto my wrist as he brought me back to him, his hands had found their way to my cheeks as he desperately kissed me. I sunk into the kiss as the rain poured down on us. It was peaceful, no fighting and just us.

I pulled away slowly, allowing myself to breathe.

“You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to do that.” Eddie said as he touched our foreheads.

I laughed quietly, “You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for you to do something.”

Eddie : She misses me?

Note :

Hi! This is my first post on here! I hope you enjoy, it did take quite awhile to brainstorm

also requests are always open