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Runway Rebels: Mister Triple X 2025 Brings Western Heat to the Streets at L.A. Fashion Week
Hold onto your hats — Erik Rosete just rode into town with a fashion stampede that set the Los Angeles runway on fire. With his bold new collection for Mister Triple X, Rosete redefined Western style for a new generation: sleek, edgy, unapologetically sexy, and ready to ride. The result? A high-octane fusion of cowboy attitude and city sophistication that had the audience on their feet.

Rosete turned Western tropes on their head, delivering a fierce lineup of looks that drew inspiration from the open range but were built for the urban jungle. Reptile prints slithered across sharp tailoring. Earthy tones clashed and danced with flashes of metallic. And silhouettes stayed lean, clean, and full of power.
Minimal at its core but explosive in execution, the collection masterfully balanced restraint and rebellion. Cropped leather jackets, mesh bodysuits, structured vests, and tailored trousers offered a stripped-back canvas for Rosete’s signature drama — unexpected cutouts, asymmetrical hems, and details that whispered “wild” but screamed “polished.” Every garment felt like a statement — not loud, but impossible to ignore.
One of the show’s strongest moments? Its seamless blend of gender-fluid fashion. Menswear and womenswear blurred in the dust, proving that confidence — not conformity — is the new dress code. Accessories nodded to Western heritage with sculptural cowboy hats, oversized belts, and fringe that shimmered with futuristic edge. Models stomped the runway with a quiet fierceness, bringing the collection’s mood to life: bold, beautiful, and unbothered.
Rosete’s real magic was in the storytelling. This wasn’t just a parade of great looks — it was a cinematic journey through time, terrain, and texture. He took the raw essence of the cowboy — freedom, grit, individuality — and gave it a high-fashion twist. The past met the present, the wild met the refined, and what emerged was a new kind of Western icon: one that belongs on the runway, the street, and everywhere in between.