#daisy jones aesthetic

[saisew]

1970s trends seen on Daisy Jones

1. Fur coats

Everyone had one.

Pictured on Cher, Stevie Nicks, Christine McVie, Carly Simon, Janis Joplin, Anita Pallenberg, and Linda Ronstadt

2. Wrap tops

Bonus points for wearing a brooch to keep it closed while on stage.

Pictured on Stevie Nicks, Jane Birkin, Emmylou Harris, and Linda Ronstadt

3. Shorts

Short shorts specifically. The possibilities were endless – denim, suede, crochet, patchwork.

Pictured on Cybill Shepherd, Linda Ronstadt, and Patty Pravo

4. Afghan Coats

The combination of two of the 70s favorites materials – fur and suede.

Pictured on David Bowie and ABBA

5. Patchwork

This outfit was specifically inspired by designer Melody Sabatasso.

Pictured on Cher

6. White top + Blue Jeans

An effortless classic

Pictured on Linda Ronstadt, Cher, Jane Birkin, and Farrah Fawcet

7. Kimonos

Like a shawl but less work

Pictured on Carly Simon, Emmylou Harris, and Christine McVie

8. The white witch

Free and ethereal

Pictured on Cher, Stevie Nicks, and Rose Simpson

This is just a few trends, I’ll probably make a part 2 after the next episodes come out.

[jagger-hippie-faithfull]

Sam Claflin’s autograph “Cat - Rock n Roll” on my Daisy Jones & The Six - Aurora CD album, April 2024

[mads198-9]

~ bassist!writer x Graham Dunne ~

Gold Dust Woman

[justice4daisyjohnson]

Studio Time

Daisy Jones x Reader

Summary: Daisy decides to stay behind with you while you work.

warnings: none, pure fluff.

(a/n: trying to normalize random daisy fluff)

masterlist | taglist | requests: open

You first met Daisy when Simone introduced you to her at a party. It was really dark but you remember noticing her eyes first, then her hair, then her smile. She couldn't look more gorgeous.

You had known Simone through Teddy, one of the best guys you work with. He's like your best friend and father figure trapped in one and plus you make music together so you've had a bond that's like no other.

You knew Daisy because you heard "Look At Us Now" on the radio and fell in love with her voice, you have been begging Teddy to let you meet her.

Daisy was absolutely love-struck when first meeting you, but didn't show it. She hadn't heard of you before meeting you but she couldn't get enough of you when she first met you.

Daisy didn't leave you alone for the rest of the party. She sat with you and talked from music to what she had to eat last night, she felt like an open book with you and that's something she felt like she couldn't get from anyone else.

She left with you in the middle of the party, you couldn't help it. Daisy woke up in the middle of your soft king-sized bed, the sun shining through the hills of your neighborhood.

She found you making breakfast and watching the news and couldn't get enough of you.

You two ended up skinny dipping in your pool while on acid.

Now it's been eight months since you and Daisy have been dating, publicly. Everyone knows if they see you, they should see Daisy wandering around behind you.

Daisy has, for the most part, moved into your home. She spends all weekend from Friday to Monday morning when she goes for studio time for Daisy Jones and the Six.

And you couldn't get enough of her during work either, because she would be in the same building as you while you were recording with another artist. Daisy would visit you for a little while you work or you would join the band with her.

The band also loved you, you got along really well with Warren, Camila (even if she isn't in the band), and Karen. Billy respected you the way he respected Teddy, and you wanted nothing to do with him. 

Daisy was obsessed with your artistic point of view so she would always try to get you to listen to the bands' music. She would want your opinion on every song she wrote and loved to hear everything you would work on.

That's why, when you stayed behind an artist and were fixing some of the recordings, Daisy stayed behind with you.

"Daisy, it's late, you should go home and rest," you say to her, moving the headset from only one ear.

"But... I wanted to stay at your place tonight" Daisy said, you realized she planned this after she couldn't stay over at your house the past weekend because of a little show she performed.

Daisy was currently laying on a couch on the side of the recording booth, reasonably close to you so you were able to see her cute tired face smooshed up. You knew all this haze was the after-effect of the pills you gave her an hour ago and the lines you snorted off the booth.

You got to work for a little before you felt a hand on your shoulder. You look up and see Daisy, "Can I sit with you?"

You move the chair back and she sits in your lap and you take off your headphones.

"You okay?" you asked, worried she didn't feel good.

"Just wanted to be with you"

You nod and get back to work, you let the music run through the studio so Daisy could hear.

You smile as you feel her breath on your skin, happy with just her here as you play music. You knew Daisy when she felt safe, and this was her.

This wasn't her when she was with Billy when she would pick at everything and was impossible to be with. She has no worries when she's with you and you knew this.

Her arms were wrapped around you and you were rubbing her back with your non-dominant hand, as your dominant hand was working the booth.

"That sounds really good" Daisy whispers to you. If she wasn't sitting on top of you, you wouldn't have heard her.

You smile harder, then lean down to kiss Daisy's head.

It was a few minutes later when you heard the door open quietly. You look over and see Teddy at the door, he smiles at you and dims the lights for Daisy.

Daisy pushes her head further into you and breathes in your scent.

You knew Daisy would rather be here than anywhere else on the world right now, and it comforted you to have her. Daisy knew you grew up alone like her, no siblings and no family, so she understood you and you understood her.

“Are we actually going to stay the night here or are we going home?” Daisy grumbles into your neck and you laugh lightly.

Home, you think.

[peachy-ash]

𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐲 𝐣𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 & 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐱

[khaleesi-rose]

“If the rest of the world was silver, Daisy was gold”

[veryberryjelly]

🍰 - touring with the band & dating karen & graham

𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

[braziliiangirl]

“I am not a muse.

I am the somebody.

End of fucking story.”

Taylor Jenkins Reid; “Daisy Jones & the Six”

[amyl8se]

I NEED A 3OOK FANFIC OF HIM.

[saisew]

Daisy Jones – the inspiration

• Stevie’s denim top

• Janis’ jacket

• Stevie’s wrap top + red bottoms

• Cher’s coat

• Emmylou’s red boots

[cobaltmoon]

✰ daisy jones and the six aesthetic

[loovely-lilly]

Every woman is bi

You just have to figure out if she is:

bixessual, bilingual, bitch or bipolar

[sepheray]

“I’m them!”

“I’m him!”

I’m her.

[missladylunar]

the first lady of the moon, my first love and the first selfie queen

[peachy-ash]

𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐲 𝐣𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 & 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐱 - daisy jones

[veryberryjelly]

could you write anything reader x karen sirko x graham dunne? plsss

𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

i absolutely love karen & graham and i feel i deserve to be in a relationship with the both of them ;(

bare in mind i have not finished the series but i have read the book so the characterisation might be a little off..

karen and graham insist you come on tour with them and i imagine you work the venue while they're playing, like maybe behind the bar.

but it just makes everything better to know that you're out there while they're playing.

there is no secret between you three and the rest of the band that you're together.

it's something you're all proud of.

and it would be almost impossible to keep it a secret in such close quarters almost every day.

i think at one point they all had bets on who was dating who because of how close all three of you were.

some thought you were third wheeling, some assumed graham was third wheeling and others assumed that karen was the odd one out.

the only person to correctly guess the situation would be daisy.

she tried to tell the others but no one believed her until they found all three of you stumbling in and out of the same hotel room on multiple occasions.

whenever the band is put up in hotels you all find whoever has the biggest bed and the three of you squeeze onto it.

by the morning it's a mess of sheets and limbs no matter what.

even if none of you move, it's a mess anyway, usually ending up with pillows on the floor because they take up too much room when trying to sleep 3 people in one bed.

if you can't fit all three of you in then you all sleep separately, not wanting anyone to be the one left out.

i think the others would be mildly confused at first but they can very clearly see how much you all care for eachother.