── daisy jones and the six week : 2026
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── daisy jones and the six week : 2026

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( ☆ ) . * billboard ˎˊ-
f!reader x husband!billy dunne — billy dunne masterlist
djats week 2026 — spring day #006
summary : billy dunne loves you. you’re sure of it. at least, you are now. he’s fucked up before in the past, but he’s better now. it’s not his fault, it was the drugs. but the way he looks at daisy jones, the way their faces are plastered on every billboard and magazine in LA, the way they seem so incredibly enamoured with each other, brings back those doubts you had all those years ago.
warnings : billy dunne was a cheater, but it’s the 70s and he’s hot so we forgive him for that or smth, idk but reader stays with him in a similar vein to canon cami, billy dunne redemption arc (he gets better), but like you can’t just “get over” getting cheated on so, yeah, he fixes it though it ok, happy ending, billy and reader have a daughter named marlene, can be read as a continuation to the “you promised” mini-series but can also be a standalone
word count : 1.8k
( ☆ ) . * swimming pool ˎˊ-
f!reader x boyfriend!warren rojas — warren rojas masterlist
djats week 2026 — spring day #005
summary : you love your boyfriend, you really do. it’s not his fault he gets a little handsy sometimes. besides, you’re the one that suggested skinny dipping after everyone else left the party.
warnings : 16+ viewer discretion is advised, oh they FREAKAY, fade to black but like, again don’t have drunk sex kids, even if it’s with your boyfriend/girlfriend, a relationship does not equal consent, uh they have semi public sex i mean they’re alone but someone cld peer over the fence idk, drug use/inebriation
word count : 1.2k
✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ | dream woman - camila alvarez x f!reader
synopsis: just minutes after getting legally bound to your now wife, the only fitting thing to celebrate is a late-night drive to your favorite diner to get your favorite burgers.
warnings: mwah mwah part 2 to hot cocoa sweets!, this is pure rotting fluff, honestly pretty short but cami forever, reader is depicted wearing a dress and having long enough hair, this is really short but guys midterms be coming for my ass
647 words | djats week! | @djatsweek :D
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swimming pool
little!karen x little!daisy x cg!camila
summary: it’s finally warm and the band spends the day at the pool.
word count: 1k
content warning: karen deals with feelings of uncertainty and doubt (all works out in the end!)
authors note: this was written for day #5 of @djatsweek <3
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The money they made from Aurora didn’t change their daily lives drastically, but it still made a difference in their lifestyle. There was always fresh strawberries in the fridge, new vinyls to play and wooden toys all over the floors. But sometimes something would happen where the band would look around and laugh at how ridiculously it seemed. Today was one of those days where everything felt a little surreal, a little too perfect, like it was still hard to accept that this what their reality looks like now.
It was finally warm outside and the band decided it was the perfect weather for a pool party. And by “party” they meant watching the kids go wild and chatting about everything and nothing all at once. Camila had drowned everyone in sunscreen, taking extra time on Daisy.
“Sticky! Sticky!” Daisy complained as Camila’s hands spread the sunscreen evenly on her cheeks.
“I know, amor, but you’re more prompt to getting burnt. And we can’t let that happen, no...”
Daisy huffed, side eying Karen already playing by the water. “Can Dais’ go now?”
Camila added another layer of sunscreen to Daisy’s shoulder, just for good measure. “Yes, all free to go now.”
Daisy ran away as soon as she was allowed to, stopping by the edge of the pool. Before anyone could tell her to be careful, she jumped in the water and splashed everyone, causing giggles and complaints from Karen.
Daisy was a great swimmer. Sometimes she felt more like herself underwater than on the ground. Karen, on the other hand, was sceptical about getting inside the pool.
When Daisy came up for air, she splashed some water on Karen’s face. “Ren Ren, come in! The water’s not even cold.”
Karen pushed herself closer to the edge, taking one of her hands and holding it underwater, checking if her sister was telling the truth. And surprisingly, the sun had properly warmed the pool to the point the water inside felt the same as the water Camila used to bathe them in.
“Do you want Dais’ to pull you in?” Daisy asked, eager for Karen to get inside so they could play mermaids.
Karen shook her head rapidly. “Please no.”
Daisy pouted, suddenly considering coming out of the water herself. What she was most excited, since Mama told them they rented a hotel’s pool for the day, was playing with Karen. But Karen woke up feeling moody, and Daisy didn’t know how to help.
Camila observed them from a distance, handing Julia some grapes as she passed by while chasing Graham on the grass. This is what a perfect day looks like in her head: everyone coming together, happily hanging out and Karen and Daisy feeling safe to be their little selves. How she got so lucky, she’s still unsure.
“Is it fun inside?” Karen asked as she was swinging her legs in the water, still a little unsure about getting in.
Daisy twirled, mimicking a dolphin. “Very!”
Karen huffed, angry at herself for not being able to just jump inside like her sister did. But then she remembered something Mama told her about how it’s okay to need a little extra time to do things.
“Can you splash me some more?” Karen asked, closing her eyes fast before Daisy could react.
Daisy smiled excitedly, slapping the surface of the water and splashing Karen with enough water to make her gasp for air. “More?”
They laughed, their wet faces shining under the sun rays.
“More!” Karen said, now pinching the tip of her nose instead.
Daisy obeyed, gathering as much water as she could in her tiny hands and throwing it in Karen’s direction.
Karen was now drenched, her swimsuit sticking to her body like it was glued to her. “Thanks, Dais.”
“It’s not scawy, Ren, I promise!” Daisy smiled, happily swimming around the pool like she was a sea creature reincarnated.
Karen turned around to look at Mama and found Camila staring right back at her. Camila tapped her lap, calling for her. Karen walked towards her slowly, making Mama’s lap her new resting chair. Camila couldn’t care less about her beautiful dress getting wet.
“Do you want some fruit, bebé?” Mama asked, brushing Karen’s dripping wet golden locks away from her face.
Karen shook her head, frowning. “No, Mama. Wan’ play with Dais.”
Camila nodded, caressing Karen’s arms as she spoke. “I saw you’re needing some time to get in the pool, do you want Mama to help you come in? I can hold your hand until you’re feeling safe.”
Karen thought about it, and part of her just wanted to say yes. Because Camila always made everything better, easier. But she also didn’t want to seem like a big baby who needed help for even the silliest things, like getting in the pool.
“I can do it on my own.”
“I know you can,” Camila kissed her wet cheeks. “but you don’t have to. Nothing makes me happier than helping you.”
Karen could never deny it after that. Camila was always there for her, when she was feeling overwhelmed after a long day or when she felt a little off.
When Daisy saw Mama and Karen walking towards the pool, she smiled. Karen was holding Mama’s hands tightly. “Hi, Ren Ren. Hi, Mama!”
“Hola, cariño. What are you playing right now?”
“Jus’ trying to make a big swirl.”
Camila giggled. “I bet that’d be much easier to do with a little help, right?”
Mama looked at Karen, who gave her a shy smile.
“What do you think, Ren, do you think you can help Daisy with her swirl?”
Karen nodded, untangling herself from Camila’s arms and slowly getting in the pool. By the time her body was underwater, she had already forgotten what she was feeling uncertain about in the first place.
“Dais, we have to spin faster!” Karen stated, moving as fast as she could.
Daisy followed after her, moving like someone suddenly charged her batteries.
Camila laughed, sure that tonight her babies will sleep well after spending so much energy playing in the pool.
And she was right because the ride back home was silent as Karen, Daisy and Julia slept in the backseat. She was definitely not ready for their cranky faces as she woke them up to shower, but she told herself she could deal with a couple minutes of tired, grumpy kids if it meant them having a whole day of fun before.

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( ☆ ) . * late night drive ˎˊ-
f!reader x boyfriend!graham dunne — graham dunne masterlist
djats week 2026 — spring day #004
summary : billy dunne sucks, and no one is more aware of that than his own brother. graham loves billy, of course, he kind of has to, but he gets exhausting, especially when it comes to the band. so when you offer to whisk him away to the beach late at night, he couldn’t possibly say no to his beautiful girlfriend.
warnings : it’s sooo fluffy, they make out but don’t have sex, so overall fluff, some billy bashing
word count : 1.6k
Late night drive
little!daisy x cg!camila x cg!billy (if you squint)
summary: Daisy regresses in the studio and Billy drives her home to Camila, who always knows how to help.
word count: 1.3k
authors note: this was written for day #4 of @djatsweek <3 I wrote this while recovering from a sick episode so my apologies if this makes no sense and it’s all over the place! + this takes place during the aurora recording sessions, and no one but Mila understands Daisy’s regression yet.
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It was a little past 2 a.m, on a warm night, and something shifted. Billy could tell that Daisy was barely listening or keeping track of what he said anymore. The pen she was previously using to write their next big hit left the paper and made its way into Daisy’s mouth, the girl chewing it like it tasted like her favorite candy she could only get from the dollar store. Then it came the clothes problem. Each minute passed resulted on Daisy taking off another layer of her outfit, from her boots to her pants, like the fabrics were personally insulting her. Soon enough she was left only with a large red button-up shirt, with her wild hair all over her face. And although he wouldn’t say it out loud, she looked absolutely adorable.
“Daisy?” Billy called, dropping his guitar on the floor.
Daisy didn’t reply, too busy playing with her hair and twirling a strand around her fingers.
“Are you there?” He tried again, waving one of his hands in front of her face.
She frowned, visibly unpleased by being disturbed. “Um?”
“I asked if you’re listening to me.”
Daisy shook her head, like it was nothing. “‘M not.”
Billy laughed softly, amused by how Daisy always seemed to be completely fine with her own decisions, even if it meant making someone else uncomfortable. “And are you planning to?”
“No…”
Billy stared at her, confused. Daisy had this thing, that he couldn’t yet explain, where sometimes she would become almost unreachable. Like something inside her shifted. He should be used to it by now, although he couldn’t quite comprehend it. Camila was way better with it, ever since they started getting closer. Whenever Daisy would start shutting off, Camila miraculously seemed like she got it all under control and knew exactly what to do. They would go to one of the empty rooms in the house, or the garden, and stay there for what felt like forever. He never intruded, but he could sometimes hear Daisy’s laugh echoing through the house. A real, childlike laugh that always made him unconsciously start smiling, too.
“So you want to go home?”
Daisy seemed to ponder her options. “Camila?”
“Oh, my home? Isn’t it a bit late for that?”
It was definitely late. Camila was probably asleep or sitting by the record player and humming lyrics in Spanish, happy to have a quiet house after putting Julia to bed.
“I need…” Daisy took a deep breath. “talk to Mila.”
And because arguing with Daisy was pointless and denying anything to those beautiful eyes felt wrong, soon enough they were in the car.
In the back seat, one of Julia’s stuffed animals sat on top of a blanket. Even before the engine started working, Daisy had already reached out for it and grabbed it like it was her own, finally letting go of her own hair and occupying herself with Julia’s furry friend.
“You’re feeling alright?” Billy asked, side eying Daisy while he turned the car on.
Daisy shrugged, staring ou the window. “Just tired.”
Deciding not to push it, Billy started driving away from the studio. The night sky looked bright from the shining stars and the moon, and Daisy felt her whole body start to relax. She observed the clouds, laughing at herself when she saw one that was shaped like a giant guitar.
Seeing Daisy so comfortably herself, Billy decided to stretch the way home and purposely took a wrong turn, adding another five minutes on the road just so she could keep laughing to herself.
Daisy sinked further into the seat and by the time they arrived at the house, she was fast asleep in the car. Billy stared at her, unsure of what to do.
But like a magic fairy, Camila appeared by the door with a tired look on her face. She waved at Billy, smiling. “It’s later than usual.”
“Yeah, I know, Daisy was struggling with some lyrics.”
Once she heard Daisy’s name, she walked out towards the car and saw the sleeping girl. She bit the inside of her cheeks at the coincidence, because of course her body had woken her up in the middle of the night, like it sensed Daisy’s presence before she even got there. Just like it always seemed to do.
“Sorry, she insisted on coming but fell asleep just before we turned that last corner.” Billy murmured, taking out both of their guitars from the back seat. His hands were now full and he stared at Daisy, and then Camila, in confusion.
Camila smiled. “I got her, you go and take a shower. There’s dinner in the fridge if you want.”
Once Billy got inside, Camila opened the passenger door and knelt down so she was face to face with Daisy. “Hey, Dais’, it’s me,”
Daisy’s face twitched slightly.
“Can you open your eyes? Or do I need to carry you inside?”
Camila undid Daisy’s seatbelt, and shook her shoulders lightly. Daisy slowly opened her eyes.
Once she saw Camila right there in front of her, she smiled. “Mila.”
“Yes, my dear, is everything alright? Billy told me you were feeling a little off today…”
Daisy, still half asleep, rolled her eyes. Billy never understood her. “Wanted to see you.”
Camila smiled, gently pulling Daisy out of the seat and onto her feet so they were both standing up. She then hugged Daisy tightly, holding her close.
Her relationship with Daisy had blossomed into something more intimate and precious than anyone could imagine, and better than she could ever explain it herself. It turned out Daisy had a lot of wounds that Camila was more than pleased to help heal.
“I’m so happy you’re here,” She dragged them to the house. “are you hungry? Do you need anything?”
Daisy shook her head, yawning. “Can I just… Can I sleep here tonight?”
“Well, duh! Do you think I’d let my baby out there this late? Absolutely not.” Camila laughed.
At the endearing name, Daisy immediately felt herself sink further inside her mindset. She couldn’t comprehend it completely yet, but she knew Camila was a safe person to be completely herself. Powerful and famous, or small and vulnerable.
They made their way into Camila and Billy’s room, and Camila made sure to tell Billy that he would have to sleep in the couch because Daisy was staying over for the night. And although he felt like complaining, Daisy just looked tiny standing behind Camila with her eyes still heavy from the car nap. So he just nodded, sighing. It was becoming harder and harder to deny Daisy anything, these past weeks.
Once Billy had gathered his stuff and made his way to the couch, Daisy dropped on the bed, spreading her arms. “Thanks for letting Dais’ stay.”
Camila snuggled by her side, taking red strands of hair out of Daisy’s face. “Of course, cariño. You’re more than welcomed to stay anytime you want. You can just ask me, or Billy.”
Daisy sighed. “He hates me, Mila.”
Camila frowned. “He doesn’t, silly. He’s sleeping on the couch for you. Again .”
Daisy giggled, thinking about Billy tossing and turning on the couch while she was here, comfortably lying down on the bed.
Instinctively, they got closer until Daisy was resting her head on Camila’s chest. Daisy drifted to sleep listening to Mila whisper lyrics to a song she didn’t know, but could make out the words “Eres mi sol de verano” from the little Spanish lessons Camila ended up giving her when they were alone.
And right there, Daisy knew no nightmares would bother her for the night. Not with Camila humming softly to her, not with their bodies close together.
Here, she was safe.
Day 4: Late Night Drive
Summary: On tour, Daisy misses Camilla more than ever. (Little!Daisy + cg!Camilla + cg!Billy)
Word Count: 2.1k
Written for @djatsweek :)
Authors Note: I wrote this before I read @may-flowerz fic "bless the telephone" and I'm realising now that they have similar premises (her's is so so good btw). I really liked the poem (which is at the start of this fic) which inspired me to write this.
✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ | i feel the earth move - warren rojas x f!reader
synopsis: you might be dating warren rojas, but you’ve never tried the drugs that he’s been using. until, for his birthday, you decide to give in and try it
warnings: after yesterday’s sad fest, here is what i would say is a crack/fluff fic mwah, anyways onto the real warnings, drug use, warren getting old (he’s 24 in this), weed is the drug we use bc that’s the best i know the after effects of, shoutout to the toilet in warren’s room, cielo!reader (see my readersona masterlist mwah) 1k words | djats week! | @djatsweek :D
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djats week : day three — whiskey
i got to thinking about the band on tour, stopping at a bar for a quick drink, only to end up absolutely wasted. it would be something so, so memorable for them — even if it’s completely ridiculous. warren and eddie would be sloppily playing pool with graham nitpicking every move, while daisy and karen shamelessly do karaoke, and billy gossips with rod

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( ☆ ) . * whisky ˎˊ-
f!bartender!reader x eddie roundtree — eddie roundtree masterlist
djats week 2026 — spring day #003
summary : you’ve met many interesting people during your time at the whisky, but none as interesting as eddie roundtree. when you meet him for the first time, it feels like you’ve known him forever.
warnings : suggestive, my notes for this literally says “sex in da car,” take that how you will, despite my original notes saying sex in da car i did scrap this idea and they don’t have sex in the car, they have sex on his bed, which you tell me if that’s better or worse, also like inebriation and drinking, so like fuzzy consent bc you can’t properly consent while drunk guys, stay safe kids don’t have drunk sex
word count : 2.2k
( ☆ ) . * red-eye ˎˊ-
f!reader x girlfriend!karen sirko — karen sirko masterlist
djats week 2026 — spring day #002
summary : you thought that you could do it, manage the long distance. it can’t be that different from her being away on tour, right? you were wrong. living so far from karen makes you feel as if you’re not really in a relationship with her at all.
warnings : angst, like it’s yeowch, but it gets better, i promise i don’t take away karen’s personality and goals for the sake of a domestic life
word count : 2.5k
( ☆ ) . * a face in the crowd ˎˊ-
f!bassist!reader x best friend!camila alvarez — camila alvarez masterlist
djats week 2026 — spring day #001
summary : camila knows how busy you are with the band. she knows that with the stress of touring and dealing with your bandmates, you’ll get snappy. but just because she knows about it doesn’t mean she’s okay with it. it was only about time before she hit her breaking point.
warnings : angst, yeowch, they’re so homoerotic and everyone knows except them, until the end where they realize how gay they are for each other, it gets happy at the end i prommy
word count : 4.6k
LONGEST DJATS WEEK FIC RECORD ‼️‼️
✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ | good 4 u! - daisy jones x f!reader
synopsis: after a rough couple of months after ending things with daisy, you see the news of the possibility that she might have moved on to her fellow lead singer. but you’re not mad, no way. good 4 her anyway.
warnings: based off good 4 u by olivia rodrigo my queen, angst bc that’s how we’re gonna start djats week mwah mwah, gay people (/j), yearning but make it into a song, popstar!f!reader for da vibes
1.3k words | djats week! | @djatsweek :D
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Day 1: A Face In The Crowd
Summary: Daisy wakes up after a nightmare and tries to find Camilla. It seems to be a harder task than she thought, with the crowds of people in their house. (Little!Daisy + cg!Camilla)
Word Count: 1.6k
Written for day 1 of @djatsweek
Authors Note: It's my birthday!! And what better way to spend my birthday than with little!Daisy :3 !! I kind of definitely stretched with this prompt but I really wanted to think outside the box hehe. This is my first dj&ts fic omg!
happy birthday!! i’m so lucky to have this as your first daisy fic!

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Djats Week Spring 2026
Day 1 - face in the crowd
Just a little Drabble for today! But happy djats week everyone!
Daisy felt more herself on stage than anywhere else in the whole world. The cheers and chants waved through her body with gentle comfort. If she had to pick a favourite part, she’d have a hard time choosing. Maybe the music, maybe the crowd, or maybe the game she made of spotting Camila amongst the adoring fans. It started the first time she had to go on stage regressed. She wasn’t going to cancel a show over it - and she wanted to perform. As stated, she didn’t feel more herself anywhere else in the world. But still - anxiety had creeped into her stomach like a bug refusing settle. She’d wanted to stay curled in Cami’s lap, with her bear tucked against her chest and her Mama’s hands playing with her hand. “I wanna stay with you,” she’d mumbled, pressing her face against the soft fabric of Camila’s dress.
“I’ll still be there,” Cami promised as her fingers traced spirals on Daisy’s back. “Just out in the crowd. Do you think you’ll be able to find me?” Daisy shot up a little at that - eager to meet a challenge.
“Yeah!” She nodded, confident and smiling wide.
“Well you better get on out there then!”
reminder that spring djats week starts next sunday!