𝕽𝖔𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖗𝖘𝕯𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒

chibs telford x oc!fem slowburn

new agent in town begins her ravaging with a little bit of artistry. unlike all others before her, she disregards all order, determined to demolish SAMCRO.

authors' note: oh this is dark dark. i am so glad the heading of my blog literally says that. MAJOR tw for the general plottwist, so please read with caution. i don't know why i am like that, maybe it's childhood trauma

tw: verbal abuse, swearing, MENTIONS of child molestation, rape; violence, fights, blood. Ruthlessness in general. I always try to overwarn you guys, but this time I think it is a bit ehh

you can read it on ao3

the bitch

ice cold matcha

picturing violence

dogs

he makes me smile

tunnel vision

my sweet girl

headless king

a charming town

good old glaswegian

your human starter kit came incomplete

main character syndrome

playlists:

chibs

summary: Jack and Eva Nelson have an unpleasant encounter during a posh party. Her name? Tina Cacciatore, Luca Changretta's right hand. || Based on the "ask about your OC and mine to receive a one-shot + small moodboard". Also exploring Eva being scared is super cool. (@evita-shelby)

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𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗮𝗰𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗳𝗮𝗻𝟭 I live for seeing y/n’s comments on liv’s fan edits

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𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗱𝗳𝗮𝗻𝟬𝟲 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅 😭

⇣𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗸𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲𝟰𝗲𝘃𝗮 𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉

𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾

𝘆/𝗻𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗺

𝟮.𝟭𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗟𝗶𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝟮𝟬𝟬𝗸 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀

𝗙𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗱 𝗶 𝗮𝗺 𝗼𝗳 𝘂. 𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗕𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗵𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗠𝘆 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝗴𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗶 𝘀𝗯𝗮𝗴𝗹𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗼 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘁 ♥️

𝗖𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀

𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗮𝘀𝗮𝗯𝗮𝗻 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 ✨

𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗱𝗙𝗮𝗻 𝖭𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾

𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗸𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝗎𝗇!

⇣ 𝘆/𝗻𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗺 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍

Corey Mylchreest x reade𝗋

𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘂𝗴𝗵 , 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮_𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗼 𝟤𝟢 𝗄 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌

𝘆/𝗻.𝗲𝗹𝗯𝗮 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨

𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀

𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗺𝘆𝗹𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎

⇣𝘆/𝗻.𝗲𝗹𝗯𝗮 𝖿𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗋 😇

⇣ 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗺𝘆𝗹𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝗎𝖽𝖾 .

𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺

𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍

⇣𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗇 & 𝖽𝖾𝗆 !

𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝖨𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝖤𝗅𝖻𝖺 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌

𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗒 ¿

𝘆/𝗻.𝗲𝗹𝗯𝗮 , 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮_𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗼 𝟫𝟢𝟢 𝗄 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌

𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗺𝘆𝗹𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 , 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨

𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀

𝘆/𝗻.𝗲𝗹𝗯𝗮 🤍

𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 😩

𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮_𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗼 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 !

𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗂'𝗆 𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋

⇣𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝖿𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒

𝗶𝗱𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗯𝗮 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁

𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾

𝘆/𝗻.𝗲𝗹𝗯𝗮 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆

𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗺𝘆𝗹𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆

anyways the prompt is booksmart gf!reader x street smart!warren Rojas and what that dynamic would be like. it could be a head cannon or a one shot, whatever your think fits the most!! could it also involve the six and camila? 💕

Notes on a Rockstar and a Bookstore Owner | headcanons

pairing: warren rojas/rhodes x fem! booksmart reader

a/n: heyyy ! i love ur requests sm and I hope I did it justice with these little head canons cause I felt like it fit better than a one shot. also happy djats day!!

tw: kissing, talk about groupies, fluff ?

description: they say that opposites attract, that couldn't be more true when talking about this pair.

𝐑𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 - ( 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐲 𝐣𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 ! )

synopsis -> in which an old friend visits you !

warnings -> implied fem!reader, actress!reader, very slight mentions of homophobia !

You wake up to the sound of your doorbell ringing repeatedly, a faint voice yelling outside of your house. “God damn.” You huff, getting out of bed and wrapping your robe around your body, then making your way towards the front door. “What?” You open the door, expecting it to be another reporter. “Hi.” A beautiful girl with ginger hair replies. You open your mouth to say something, when you notice that you recognize her. Daisy Jones, your ex girlfriend, who you had left when you fled to Los Angeles, needing to escape after someone at your high school found out you were dating her. “Daisy?” Your mouth opens slightly, unsure of what to say. “Can I come in?” She asks you. “Yeah, Yes, Of course.” Nodding your head quickly, you open the door more, letting her inside. “You have a lovely house.” She smiles, admiring the large and modern building, wide glass windows letting in the sunlight, with a view of the beach outside. “Thank you, but, Daisy, why are you here?” You sigh, the two of you moving to sit down on the white couch in the living room. “Oh, you’re not happy to see me?” Daisy laughs. Typical Daisy, making jokes to stall from getting to the point. That’s something you never enjoyed. “Just tell me.” You whisper. “Can I stay here, please?” The girl questions you, her eyes widening slightly, causing your body to stiffen. “Did your parents kick you out?” You ask her, concern in your tone, instinctively reaching your hand out to grab her hand. “No, I just had to get out of there.” Tears well up in her eyes, “I don’t have anyone else. Please, can I stay, just for a bit?” She begs. You pause, thinking about it for a second. “Yes, of course.” You pull her in for a hug, “Thank you, so much, (Y/N).” Daisy mumbles into your shoulder.

“Here.” You hand your ex a cup of coffee, placing a plate of pancakes on the small table beside the couch. “Is this all for me? I’m flattered.” She jokes, pretending to fan her body. “Calm down, I just remember how you much you like to eat, especially breakfast.” You roll your eyes, taking a sip of your own drink. “Thank you, though.” She hums, the warmth of the coffee hitting her mouth as she starts drinking it. A moment later, she places her cup down on the table, looking back at you. “I missed you, a lot.” She sighs, you open your mouth to stop her, but she protests. “I wasn’t honest before.” Daisy adds. You raise an eyebrow, feeling anxious at her statement. “I also came here, specifically, to try and fix our relationship.” She continues. “Daisy, there is no relationship between us, not anymore.” You shake your head. Those words hurt her, causing her to look down at the ground, “I think we can get it back, though. We still love each other, I know it. We would have stayed together if it wasn’t for that bitch that told everyone about us, yeah?” Daisy huffs. “I mean, yes, but…I’m an actress now, I constantly have reporters and photographers watching me, desperate for any gossip about me, something to end my career, and start their career.” You explain. “Then, fuck them, you know?! We can keep this a secret, until we’re ready, if we ever are, to reveal it. You can keep following your dreams, I can start following mine, but we’ll do it together, this time.” She urges, gripping onto your hands and shaking them as she speaks. You simply look at her for a while, before ultimately making your decision, “Daisy Jones." You smile. Her eyes widen slightly, anticipating your response. "We’re going to get married someday.” You joke, a laugh escaping your lips, causing Daisy to grin, moving in to kiss you. “Damn right we’re getting married!” She says in the kiss, “Eventually!” You correct her, playfully pointing your finger at her as you back away. “Sure, eventually!” She laughs.

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 - ( 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐞 ! )

synopsis -> in which billy visits your hotel room to tell you something but ends up helping you instead !

warnings -> reader is in the band, camila and billy aren’t together, descriptions of reader overdosing !

“What are you doing?” Rod sighs, following Billy as he storms down the hotel hallway, heading towards your room. “I’m kicking her out of the band! She’s fucking everything up.” He replies. Truthfully, you aren’t, not really at least. Billy just doesn’t want to admit that he loves you, and seeing you with your new boyfriend makes him feel like shit. “Man, come on, you can’t!” He scoffs. Billy stops walking when he reaches your room, turning back around to face Rod. “Watch me.” His lips fall into a straight line. He turns around and slams on your hotel room door, not receiving a response after a minute. His firm expression falters into concern, so he knocks again. This time, the door opens. However, Billy is greeted by your boyfriend. “What?” The man says, nervously tapping on the other side of the door, his tone hostile. “Where’s (Y/N)?” Billy’s concern grows when your boyfriend refuses to open the door any wider. “Everything’s fine, (Y/N)‘s okay.” He panics, “Now, go.” He adds. “No, open the door.” Billy refuses, slamming his hand on the door. “Get out of here, we’re fine!” Your boyfriend huffs. “Open the fucking door!” Billy yells, forcefully pushing open the door and walking into the hotel room.

“(Y/N)!” Billy repeatedly calls your name as your shitty, now ex, doesn’t bother helping you, instead packing his suitcase to run away. “Somebody help! She’s overdosing! Rod, call 911!” The man finds you lying, unresponsive, on the tile floor of the shower, your makeup running and your hair damp. “Rod! Please!” Billy cries out, your manager picking up the phone and calling a doctor he knows of. “Please, come on, wake up!” He taps your face, trying to get you to wake up, nothing happening. “Baby, please.” He whispers, placing his hands on your face and looking up, tears in his eyes. Moments later, you open your eyes. “It’s you.” You weakly smile, turning your head slightly to look at his face. The man’s eyes widen and he looks down at you, feeling relieved. “I thought I lost you.” He breathes out, moving some hair out of your face, “Nope, I’m still here.” You breathe out, attempting to make light of the situation with a joke. “Someone’s coming, you’ll be okay, just hang on.” Billy reassures you. “Good, yeah.” You nod. “I love you, so fucking much.” He kisses your forehead, then pressing his forehead to yours. You open your mouth to say something, but he stops you, “Shh, it’s okay, we’ll talk once you’re safe.” He whispers.

hi darling, ofc!! i hope u enjoy 💌

ILLICIT AFFAIRS

"You're sleeping with Camila?!" My eyes widen as I ask a little too loud and Eddie's palm quickly meets my mouth.

We're both sitting on my bed, legs crossed, in front of each other. Eddie and I have been friends since before the band even started, so it only makes sense he would trust me enough to tell me this, and it makes even more sense he would ask me to do what he did before confessing his affair.

"Do you want to scream it a little louder?"

He removes his hand and I am quick to apologize. "I'm sorry, it's just I-" I cut myself off as I think what to say next "...She's married." I tell him as if it was breaking news.

"Yes, I know she's married. To an asshole. Don't tell me you're genuinely sorry for him."

I put my arms up in surrender. "I'm not. It's just I don't understand what even is the point in trying to make her jealous."

"You think I do? I have no ideia what the fuck is happening." He holds both of my hands and brings them to his lap, looking sincerely into my eyes. "Please."

I nod my head 'no' reluctantly and roll my eyes, knowing I'm going to agree to it eventually. As I open my mouth to answer, the door opens.

"Hey, sweetcak-" Warren's happy face falls when he meets our sight. He looks between Eddie and I, and his gaze lingers on our intertwined hand several times before Eddie clears his throat.

"Um..I was already leaving..." He scratches the back of his neck. "But..." He looks at me, questioning wether or not I'm up to follow his crazy plan.

I nod several times. "Yeah, yeah, um, yeah, of course." I offer him a knowing smile.

I watch as he closes the door behind him, leaving Warren and I in an uncomfortable silence. He lifts his face, looking into my eyes.

"So...you and Eddie?"

I gulp the truth. "Yeah, yeah. Um, it has been going on for a while, we just hadn't told anyone."

"Cool." His face remains nonchalant and his tone is almost aggressive.

"You needed anything?"

"No, no, it wasn't anything important."

"Alright." I nod repeatedly as I look at the ceiling like it was the most interesting thing.

"Anyways, I'm just gonna head back to my room."

"O-okay, sure. Yeah, you do that." I manage out a half smile.

"Don't wanna keep the groupies waiting." He winks at me and grins. My face falls, but he doesn't seem to notice since he's already out the door.

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Warren Rojas: (Shrugs and smiles) I was an asshole when I wanted to. Not that I'm proud of it or anything. It's just, given how the story ended, it's funny to look back at it now. (Pause) Oh, and, for the record —there where no groupies.

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Eddie makes his way to me as I'm about to reach the diner, and his hand meets the small of my back.

"Hello, gorgeous."

I look up at him and smile. "Hi, boyfriend."

We share a laugh as the bell rings and we search for our friend's table. Karen waves once she finds us and we make our way to them.

As we arrive, I am quick to feel everyone's eyes on our hands that rest held between us.

"Oh."

"Well that's new."

"Not really unexpected, huh?" Daisy laughs.

"So you two a thing now?" Camila asks and Eddie turns to look at her, nodding while holding her gaze. "Yeah, yeah we are."

Camila only nods and slowly looks back at her hands that fiddle with each other beneath the table.

We sit down on the booth, which leaves me sandwiched between Warren and Eddie.

The dinner is going perfectly, that is until Eddie pokes my shoulder, making me turn at him. He's holding a fry, signaling me to open my mouth. I obligue with laughter and catch the food between my teeth.

Suddenly, Camila gets up. "I need to grab some air." She walks towards the door and exists, while —almost— everyone else goes back to their food.

"Uh, yeah, I actually might go too. I need a cig." Eddie follows her trail and no one questions it.

I smile to myself while taking another sip out of my coke.

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Camila Álvarez: I don't think keeping secrets and hiding the truth are the same thing. (Pause) That we decided not to talk about our secrets didn't mean we didn't knew what was actually going on. It just meant we were willing to act oblivious to what we knew was the truth. For the sake of it all, I guess.

Graham Dunne: Now that I think about it (Pause) they never came back into the diner that night.

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The night goes on and the band starts making their way back to their houses. That suddenly left Warren and I alone.

"Cute relationship you got going on with Roundtree" Warren drunkenly mentions and laughs to himself.

"Fuck off"

"Or what? You'll call your boyfriend to fuck me up?" His sarcastic remark is followed by a long swing of the beer he's holding by the neck with two fingers.

"Oh, screw you, Warren. Seriously, what is your problem?"

"You are."

"Excuse me?"

"I-" he pauses and takes a deep breath. His hands meet the sides of my face, inching it closer to his'. "It's just I have this weird feeling inside my chest whenever I see you with him. Like I'm choking or something."

"Are you jealous?" I ask with a bit of mockery.

"What, me? Jealous? Of course not. I don't have feelings for you, why would I be jealous?"

"Oh, really?"

"Yes, really."

"So if I kiss you, that won't change anything?"

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Warren: Your auntie did not play games. Ever.

Y/N L/N: Well, what can I say? It's not like he hadn't had a thing for me for the longest time. (Pause) I also had a thing for him, but never tell him I told you that. To this day, he won't forget that time he signed a fan's chest. That man's ego is still off the roof, even after all this time.

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"If you ki-" I cut him of, pressing our lips together in a quick kiss. As I pull apart, he grabs the back of my head and smashes our lips together once again, this time more intensely.

We pull apart, and his eyes remain closed, like he was taking in the moment.

"So... everything still the same?"

He looks up at me, squinting his eyes in a playful manner. "Fuck you, sweetcakes. I don't think that boyfriend of yours is gonna be happy with what just happened, is he now?"

"Well, that boyfriend of mine is in no place to complain about it."

"There's something else going on, isn't it?"

"Well, I can tell you all about it back at your boat."

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.

hola bitches <3 haven’t updated in a year and this is nikolai unrelated so here’s me in my djats era. 

also planning on reading the book after i finish the show bc im incredibly late to the fandom. warren is so hot that it’s driving me to write a fanfic about him.

This chapter: Part 1 

Part 2  

Part 3 (in the works) - idk but i most def won’t leave it unfinished

NO COPYING THANK YEW

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timeline: according to show (by the end of eps. 2 - beginning of eps. 3)

disclaimer: THE READER AND WARREN MEET DURING THE BAND’S HIATUS. I HAVE NOT READ THE BOOK (BUT I AM PLANNING TO). I HAVE NO IDEA HOW THE STORY IS GOING TO GO. THIS IS JUST A CUTE LITTLE IMAGINE I VIVIDLY CAME UP W BC IM WATCHING THE SHOW AND I AM THIRSTY FOR THIS MAN + BC I AM MENTALLY ILL <3.   

warnings (in this chapter): sexual tension, warren being horny, mentions of STDs (as a joke), smoking, angst, cursing, drugs. Let me know if there are more but im pretty sure this is it.

summary (3rd person narrative): reader is an up-and-coming fashion designer. she’s gained popularity quickly by keeping up with the latest trends and for her lovable persona. she’s brought herself a yacht to celebrate her self success and invited her friends, and one of her newest friends in the Hollywood Industry, Karen Sirko, extended the invite to her band members and unintentionally played matchmaker with her womanizer of a bandmate and her work-focused friend.

had too much fun with this, so here u go :3

fic cover by me (made in canva, inspired by the tv show intro (guys im actually kinda good at something??))

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