#Ronnie Radke fic
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notti-stellate · 1 month ago
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Quietly Content
a/n: This was written mostly for myself honestly, I need Ronnie to save me right now. Also is there even anyone on here who reads Ronnie fics?
Ronnie Radke x fem!reader
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I turned up my music as high as it could go, another attempt at drowning out my parent’s screams. It had been hours since my mom got home, immediately starting a fight with my dad for honestly no apparent reason. I could still hear their muffled voices as I pulled my guitar off of the wall, strumming a few cords from one of Ronnie’s songs. I longed for a quiet night with him more than anything right now, a night where no one was yelling and we could just relax in each other’s presence. I was debating whether or not to text him when my phone lit up, a picture of us before a show filling the screen.
“You have to be psychic or something” I declared, shrugging my shoulders and setting my phone on my desk.
“Well hello to you too princess,” Ronnie laughed, “How busy are you?”
“Not at all, please tell me you’re gonna come save me” I said in a pleading voice, only half joking
“Wanna come over? We can watch that scary movie or whatever it was you were talking about.”
“Ronald Radke I’m offended, how could you not remember the movie I was talking about it for like an hour yesterday…but yes absolutely I would love to.”
He rolled his eyes playfully, telling me he’ll be here in a few minutes and hanging up. I hurried around my room packing a bag for the night, not that I really needed to. I wear Ronnie’s clothes when I’m over most of the time anyways. Taking my headphones out I prepared myself to go downstairs and tell my parents I was leaving. It was like going into war at this point, at least that’s what it felt like. I tried to make less noise than usual going down the stairs, maybe I could just sneak past and they won’t notice. I got halfway to the door when my dad called my name.
“Where are you going at this hour? It better not be with that boy you’re always hanging out with, I already told you I don’t want you around him he’s a horrible influence” My mother shouted, easily redirecting her anger from my father to me.
“His name is Ronnie mom, and since when do you even care what I do” I scoffed, we’ve already fought about this multiple times and everytime she always says the same things. I felt my heartbeat speed up in anticipation of the arguing that was about to ensue. She always knew exactly how to press my buttons, people talking about Ronnie was my weak spot and she knew it.
“I don’t care what his name is, you aren’t going anywhere near that delinquent,” She stepped towards me as she spoke, “ I’m your mother so whether you like it or not I decide who you hang out with and I say absolutely not”
I felt my patience snap as she stepped closer, “You aren’t even around enough to call yourself a mother, you don’t get to just pick and choose when to be a parent. You say Ronnie is a bad influence when you’re the one who is out every night doing god knows what and coming home drunk out of your mind.” I screamed right back at her, we were so close to each other I could smell the alcohol wafting off of her. I threw my bag over my shoulder and walked out, slamming the door behind me.
Ronnie was waiting in the car as I stormed out, I assumed he probably heard us but he didn’t say anything about it as I slid in the passenger seat. He was honestly pretty used to hearing the fighting, having to rescue me more times than either of us could count. I rested my head back against the seat and closed my eyes. I felt Ronnie squeeze my leg lightly before pulling away from the house. I took a couple breaths before opening my eyes and hooking up my phone to the car. I clicked shuffle on our shared playlist and smiled happily at my boyfriend. 
There was something about Ronnie that always calmed me down, it was like it just radiated off of him. Even before we got together Ronnie was always that calming presence for me, like a lighthouse to a ship during the worst of the storm. From what I could tell it was like that for him too, it was always hard for him to relax especially after he was released but when we were alone together it was like a blanket was placed over us, making it feel like we were the only people in the world. We got to the house soon after and went straight to Ronnie’s room. Tossing my bag down next to the dresser I laid back against the headboard, it was pretty much second nature at this point. Ronnie handed me the remote and quickly slid in next to me, resting his head on my chest. One of my hands automatically started to play with his hair as I turned on the movie. Discarding the remote on the nightstand my other hand rested against his back scratching softly up and down his spine. Ronnie sighed contently, mumbling a soft ‘I love you’ as he pulled a blanket over us both. I placed a soft kiss against his hair as a whispered back, neither one of us wanting to break the peaceful quietness that surrounded us.
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elektramustdie · 1 year ago
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𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬.
Hi!! so this is my first time writing on Tumblr, but I think I can do it lol so yeah!!
NSFW BELOW >_<
warnings , Dom/sub dynamics, unprotected sex ( don’t be silly wrap that willy ) , choking, oral (fem receiving) slight daddy kink.
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Agreeing to go on tour with Ronnie was one of the best decisions you've ever made, travelling to every corner of the world and watching your boyfriend perform in front of thousands of people in the most extravagant outfits every night was honestly a dream, but now after four months being on the road with him you we're finally going home for a break. "Wake up darling'' Ronnie said stroking your cheek, it was only 7'o'clock in the evening in the us, but jet lag was getting the better of you so Ronnie being more accommodated to flying here there an everywhere gladly drove you two home from the airport whilst you napped. You give him a lazy smile stretching your arms in the air "we're home" you say excitedly looking at the front of your home, you honestly thought you forgot what it looked like after not seeing it in 4 months. He smiled, admiring his girl and how cute she looked rubbing her sleepy eyes with her whole palm like a child.
He opens his door and climbs out of the car, quickly making his way to your side to open the door for you like the gentleman he is, "m'lady" he gestures for you to get out the car " well thankyou kind sir" you giggle at him, pecking his cheek on your way to the back of the car.
You two make a quick job of getting all your luggage into the house, only dumping them in the porch already agreeing to deal with it in the morning. You walk into the kitchen to be greeted by Lacy your cat, You felt bad for leaving her for so long but a friend insisted that nothing would happen while she house sit. "hey dais how are you, missed you soo much" you coo towards her she let you stroke her for a maximum of two seconds before she spots Ronnie in the doorway and bounds over to him. You chuckle, Daisy had always had a soft spot for Ronnie and you couldn't really blame her "not giving mama cuddles huh, missed your daddy too much" he said with the cat laid in his arms, her paws up as if she was in surrender, Eventually she scrambled out of his arms going to her bed in the living room you presumed. "Wanna go and watch a film in bed baby, I can choose whatever, Your not making me watch The Notebook again"
"You cried at the end but whatever" she rolls her eyes and smiles walking to grab his outstretched hand. The two of you trudge up the stairs, and when you finally make it to the top you run into the bedroom that you and Ronnie shared, and jumped onto your California king bed, making Ronnie laugh at your antics. You had truly missed this bed after being in a tour bus for what seemed like forever.
There was just something about the duvet and the memory foam mattress cover that you couldn't get enough of. The sheets were extra soft and smelled like fresh flowers, You laid flat on your back with your arms and legs splayed out like a starfish. "This is better than sex" You say jokingly but sounded quite serious due to how comfortable you were. This made Ronnie spin round to face you with his eyebrows raised and a smirk on his lips. He made his way to the bed, you had your eyes closed so when you felt his breath against the side of your neck it made you jump and a shiver ran down you spine. "You sure about that sweet girl?" You open you eyes in shock, not knowing what you said would get him riled up that quickly, or bruise his forever increasing ego, but you knew if you kept playing along he would give it to you really good just so that he could prove you wrong, and you were all for it.
"Are you saying that this bed is better than my cock…my fingers…and my mouth?" Kissing you on the sweet spot on your neck between his words.
‘Hmm, | don't know you'll have to show me can't remember."
"Oh baby you don't know what you've gotten your self into, I'm gonna make you remember it for days" making a moan escape your lips, he pounced on top of you pinning you arms above your head kissing you on you lips multiple times before pecking all the way down you chest and tummy.
Ronnie knew you were probably joking but he loved having his way with you and for the last 4 months being on tour the only sort of intimacy you two had was quick fucks in dressing and hotel rooms with being so busy all the time and at night Ronnie was understandably tired after doing a show. He wanted to dominate the shit out of you tonight and you had just added fuel to the fire, so with no fear of someone walking in on you both he was going to let loose.
He pulls back and releases your arms, "strip for me baby, then | want you to sit at the top of the bed with your back against the headboard" you moaned softly at his words, already putty in his hands and instantly start undressing as he did the same.
Once you were naked, and sat against the headboard you couldn't help but stare at your boyfriend pulling his t-shirt over his head making his arms flex, your pussy become slick with your wetness as you watched him. Once he freed his cock from the confines of his boxers, he gives his shaft a few tugs trying to relieve some of the building pressure.
‘Jesus, Your so hot’ he groans crawling up the bed, you legs spreading even more on instinct to give him more room. He lays on his belly once he is closer to you wrapping his arms around your thighs swiftly dragging you so that his face was barely centre metres away from your sopping cunt, you drape you legs over his shoulder heels digging into his back.
"M'gonna use my mouth… and my fingers and I'm gonna make you cum so hard sweet girl" you squirm in his grip his, eyes looking directly into yours. He gives you no warning as he ducks down pressing a kiss directly on your clit, then licking a bold stripe up your entire pussy "always to wet for me, you taste just like a strawberry angel." You throw your head back, your hands gripping onto the sheets to prepare yourself for what was to come.
He focuses back on your clit flicking his tongue from side to side, he teases his middle finger round your entrance making you buck your hips "patience dollface " he says removing his lips from your clit to suck a hickey onto the inside of your thigh. "Feels so so good Ronnie" the first words you had spoken except moan after moan since Ronnie started, your fingers pinching your nipples, he smirks up at you, his cock twitching against the sheets. He decides to give you his fingers, inserting two at the same time, you whine at how easily they slid into you. He gives no time to adjust curling them into a ‘cone hither’ motion then pumping them in and out going knuckle deep every time hitting spots that you would never have been able to fine with your own, a calloused finger rubbing tight circles around you clit. "How good is daddy making you feel, tell me"
"So f-fucking good, your fingers feel amazing inside me daddy" you can't stop your eyes from rolling into the back of your head as his mouth finds it's place back on your clit, adding a third finger into you cunt, still thrusting at a delicious pace, You could feel the knot tightening in your belly, but not only that you felt like a balloon was ready to burst within you.
You tangle your lingers In his hair, knowing that he loved it when you tugged on his curls, but you also did it so that he wouldn't pull away and deny you of an orgasm when you were almost falling off the edge. "Clenching around my fingers baby, know your gonna cum, stop holding back let go for me"
‘Fuck Ronnie , I'm so close’ you cry out "Yeah you gonna squirt for me, soak the sheets?" "Yes!" You scream "Go on then, cum for me pretty girl"
You couldn't hold back any longer, after a few more thrusts of his fingers you let go screaming as you do, the ballon inside you also bursting, he moaned out. Your legs were shaking, your head was thrown back, and your back arched as he continued thrusting his fingers inside of you to ride out your intense orgasm. After a few moments you took in a sharp breath having forgotten how to breathe "holy shit" you barely mustered up, you felt like you were floating in mid air, you don't think you've cum that hard in a very long time.
After a couple of minutes you start to come down from your high, you look at Ronnie who was still in the same position, his eyes were glazed over in lust "that was so fucking hot swear | could've cum just right there and then" Ronnie swore he could spend hours between your legs, he couldn't get enough of your taste. Eventually he presses one last kiss on your clit, before blowing air directly onto the small bud, making you squirm at the overstimulation.
He moves up your body, pressing kisses against your skin along the way, swirling his tongue around your hardened nipples then blowing air only each in just like he had done to your clit making a shiver run up your spine. He reaches your lips kissing, dipping his tongue into your mouth so that you could taste your juices.
"Was that good baby" his words muffled by your lips.
'Yes, m’kinda sleepy now though’ you say shutting your eyes a lazy smile spreading across your face. "No falling asleep on me now, haven't even fucked you yet" This makes you perk up a bit, now yearning to be filled with Ronnie's cock, you had only just come down from your last orgasm but you were ready for another one." ‘Want you to come deep inside of me, want you to fill me up so bad" you whine.
"You want my cock baby’
'Yes please’ you were desperate now.
"Well since you asked so nicely’ he reaches down tugging his cock a few times spreading pre-cum over his length, before slipping into your warm cunt both of you groaning at the feeling, he thrusts all the way inside you his length stretching your walls deliciously. " Ohhh sweet girl, swear you pretty cunt was made for me, can | move now? " You nod. he instantly complies not being able to stay still any longer. He starts a steady pace pulling nearly all the way out before thrusting back in hitting the deepest spots within you. You reach your arms over his shoulders tracing some of his tattoos along the way then gripping onto the soft skin. Whimpers and groans filled the room as. Ronnie buried his face in your neck, your natural scent mixed with your favourite perfume intoxicating him, you take your chance to suck a hickey onto his neck after not having much time to mark him up. He was fucking into you at a fast pace now, getting lost in pleasure "so deep" you moan. He moved his face from your neck, gripping onto the headboard with one hand to get more leverage, the sight of him above you pounding you into the mattress turned you on even more if that was possible.
His hand flies to your throat gripping it just enough so it restricted you breathing slightly, "like that baby, you love it when daddy rough with you, don't ya?"
"Yes daddy, fucking love it' you scream as he starts hitting your g-spot repeatedly.
" Oh shit, I'm gonna cum, you gonna cum with me" he groans hand getting slightly tighter around your throat.
"'m gonna cum too, please keep fucking me like that" you mumnle out as your eyes roll into the back of your head your heels looped round his back and crossed at the ankle to keep him as close as possible. His thrusts start to falter and his cock twitches telling you he was about to fall over the edge ‘cum inside me ronnie want you to make me yours forever. please daddy want it soo much" you whimper also starting to tumble over.
" I'm cumming" he growls sheathing into your cunt his cock twitching one last time, he emptied his load inside you, the sensation of his seed filling you up also made you cum, Ronnie's grip on your throat giving you a head-rush as you do, you both felt euphoric. After the waves of your release come crashing down in you. your body goes limp, you know that you will be sore tomorrow and probably the day after but it was all worth it. Ronnie takes longer to come down from his high, his cum now dripping out of your pussy. "You okay?" you say sweetly looking up at him.
‘Oh I'm more than okay baby, feel fucking incredible’ He takes his loosened hand off of your throat before resting his body on top of yours, his cock still buried inside of you ‘I take back that last statement about this bed being better than sex’ you whispered breathlessly into his hair. "You better’ he tiredly laughs into your neck.
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chemical-killjoy · 1 year ago
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✨MASTERLIST✨
Greetings Dear Reader! Right now the majority of the fics on my masterlist are from my old blogs, @immrbrightsideeee and @remingtonisleithal, so most links will take you to that, any and all notes on those posts I am not likely to see for a bloody long time, so please message me or send an ask or something if you really liked the fics/want a sequel or are anything! Also if you like my writing, check out @smiling-girl and @fandomfoodiedancer, they're amazing <33
Requests are OPEN
(and encouraged lol)
I write for a whole bunch of fandoms, but here's the ones I can think of: arcane, black veil brides, bridgerton, buffy the vampire slayer, maneskin, marvel, motionless in white, my chemical romance, palaye royale, pierce the veil, the artful dodger, the raven cycle (books), and supernatural :)
If you like my writing, here's the link to join my taglist (It's very important you guys fill this out if you wanna join my taglist as I do write some serious, dark topics sometimes) and here's a link to buy me a coffee
updated: 14/12/24
* = smut
Damiano David:
*A night to remember 1/2
smut. Damiano is attracted to reader singing iwbys
Movie and a kiss
the reader had a fight with their family and Damiano looks after them
Fast Car (trigger warning)
Honestly this is just angst and emotional and if you don’t cry I have failed as a writer. But it’s got a happy ending!!
Vic de Angelis:
Knight in Shining Armour
Vic saves the reader from a creep at a bar
Remington Leith:
*Caught in the Storm
reader and remington share a bed in a storm. What ever will happen?
Feel better
comfort fic, remington takes the reader on an adventure to feel better
*Only one answer (part two of Feel Better)
I will find you
mesmerized by someone in the crowd, remington has to find the reader
Something beautiful (part 2 of I will find you)
I Just Need Some Air*
young!Remington and the reader are at a party and after confessing their feelings things get heated.
Better Than Nutella
Remington is hooked on his new friend’s cooking, and smile.
Movie Night
Remington and Y/N have a movie night
Morning Light: (this is a collab with @cursivetalk)
vampire Remington, based on the tonight is the night I die video. Series, currently being written.
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Emerson Barrett:
Teach me
emerson teaches the reader the drums
Andy Biersack:
Don’t go (trigger warning) (there is comfort)
I Don’t Wanna Be Alone (trigger warning) (with comfort)
Love isn’t always fair *
After a concert Andy reveals his love for his best friend
Mortician’s Daughter (trigger warning)
Thomas Raggi:
Moonlight’s Curse (part 1)
werewolf!thomas, a series being written :)
Mistakes and Misunderstandings
Ronnie Radke:
*untitled
pwp really, Ronnie meets Y/N in a bar and things happen
Vic Fuentes:
Hell Over Me (trigger warning) (happy ending)
Bodyguards and Boyfriends
Frank Iero:
Not A Kid *
TW brief mention of abuse, age gap. Y/N works for MCR and it turns out Frank likes her just as much as she likes him
Gerard Way:
Cemetery Drive
TW for suicide and self harm. Y/N visits her ex’s grave, and is surprised to find him there
Hang Em High
Cemetery drive part 2
Demolition Lovers
Part 3 and final chapter of Cemetery Drive
Kisses and Coffee
Coffee shop and accidental kiss AU
Dean Winchester:
Life In (Rose) Pink
Dean is a romantic cliche trying his hardest
Chris Motionless:
Eternally Yours *
Based on the music video
Jinx:
You Decide
Reader has a breakdown and Jinx helps them
Timebomb (jinx x ekko):
Into the Sunset
Jinx and Ekko sail off into the sunset together after declaring their love (following the end of season 2)
Jack Dawkins/Dodger:
Healing Kiss *
Reader is in hospital, but Dr. Dawkins is there to heal her. TW for self harm, suicide and mentions of abuse.
Healing Kiss part 2 *
Smut ensues after part 1, it's very lovey-dovey
Spike:
Mr. Bloody Brightside
Spike has a pity-party when he thinks Y/N likes someone else, only to be very wrong
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louscartridge · 11 months ago
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bands/musicians
i do not give permission for my fics to be posted claiming to be yours, translated, or posted on another platform.
i try to make every fic of mine so everyone can read then despite their gender, race, and sexuality unless stated otherwise.
tw i will be writing about triggering topics such as eds, sh, and just angst in genral as they are rly big comfort fics for some people. these fics will be marked with ♡
smut will always be afab and will have its own separate masterlist.
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tokio hotel
griffin taylor 
simon crahan
nicholas matthews 
max green
motionless in white
ronnie radke
andy black/sixx
vic fuentes
my chemical romance
Jamie bower
waterparks
icon for hire
palaye royale
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dino-boyo-agere · 2 years ago
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Okay, hear me out...
Some of you may know that I'm working on a modern day Stranger Things au fanfiction (it's an Age Regression fic, where the world of Mr. Robot meets Stranger Things) and I literally can't stop thinking about how Eddie would be obsessed with the music from "Falling in Reverse" / Ronnie Radke!!
Like, think about it..
It just fits!!!
And he'd pull Dustin right into it aswell, no doubt 'bout it..
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Also: The music video to their "Superhero" was a whole darn homage to/ parody of Stranger Things, so..
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.゚.*・。゚×゚。・».゚°・⁠✧ ↓ DNI ↓ ✧・° ゚.«・。゚×゚。・*.゚.
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banner by @froggy-clubhouse <3
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gerardpilled · 2 years ago
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Whoever is consistently putting fic with Ronnie Radke into the mcr tag on ao3. Can you not do that
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goatlingsvent · 1 year ago
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theenforcer just linked to their neocities in the public goatlings forums, which not only hosts a plethora of content banned on goatlings, but also hosts their falling in reverse/ronnie radke RPF fanfiction. one of these fanfictions includes what i can only describe as a "fix-it" au in which ronnie radke gets teleported to the future before he can kill that guy, and then when he goes back in time he decides not to kill him. they wrote a fix it fic for a real life murder
🐯
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batsarebetterthanpeople · 2 months ago
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Honestly Kellin and Vic are too normal about the concept of people writing fic about them having gay sex with each other and Gerard and Bert have had intercourse in real life back in 2005. I think we need to get really really loud about being into Andy Biersack/Ronnie Radke and watch Ronnie have a homophobic meltdown about it in real time as if he didn't have sex with men while he was in prison for killing someone.
Op does not endorse harassing celebrities unless their name is Ronnie Radke then you can go ham IDGAF.
how am I just now getting into Emo band RPF at 23. I was emo and on tumblr when I was 14, which is the age you're supposed to be into emo band rpf.
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darklydeliciousdesires · 3 years ago
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Ronnie Radke Masterlist
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**Please note - Because Ronnie has shown himself to be little more than a deplorable arsehole in his views in recent years, I will no longer write for him. Leaving these works that I created prior to reaching for conclusion for others to enjoy without judgement, though!**
Lost Time
Ruined
Unholy
Bath Time
No Sleep ‘till Sunrise
The Hookup
Without you I’m Nothing (Ronnie Radke/OFC)
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six 
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty One
Chapter Twenty Two
Chapter Twenty Three
Chapter Twenty Four
Chapter Twenty Five
Chapter Twenty Six
Chapter Twenty Seven
Chapter Twenty Eight
Chapter Twenty Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty One
Chapter Thirty Two
Chapter Thirty Three
Chapter Thirty Four
Chapter Thirty Five
Chapter Thirty Six
Chapter Thirty Seven
Chapter Thirty Eight
Chapter Thirty Nine
Chapter Forty
Chapter Forty One
Chapter Forty Two
Chapter Forty Three
Chapter Forty Four
Chapter Forty Five
Chapter Forty Six
Chapter Forty Seven
Chapter Forty Eight
Chapter Forty Nine
Chapter Fifty
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emo-fanfics-uwu · 6 years ago
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keep holding on
ronnie radke x reader
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A/N: uwu i know everyone's like "oHMYGOD RONNIE THE BAD BOII" but i honestly love him and he can be so wholesome.
⚠️ warnings: fluff, cursing, implied abuse?, just lots of fluff cause that's what ronnie deserves.
your POV
as you sat around your apartment on a shitty day, you heard a knock at the door.
who in their right mind would come here in the middle of a thunderstorm?
you opened the door to find ronnie, soaking wet and looking a mess. has he been drinking? he was shaking and breathing heavy as he spoke.
"i-i had no where else to go. can i stay? please," he slurred. yep, definitely been drinking.
"course ronnie! c'mon you're freezing and it's pouring out."
you dragged him inside by his sleeve and grabbed a towel, throwing it at his wet head.
"dry yourself off, i'll get you extra clothes," you told him before walking upstairs. as ronnie sat on the couch, he wouldn't admit to himself that he was starting to get emotional. it was a rough day for him and he did not want to cry. he had to stay tough.
you came back with sweatpants and a t-shirt for him to wear. he was zoned out, his head in his hands, the towel above his head. you came over and sat down next to him, hesitantly putting your hand on his shoulder--you knew he hated hugs and affection like that just because he was trying to keep his tough guy appearance. you knew he wasn't like that.
he shrugged your hand off, just as you thought he would, and kept his head in the towel.
"ronnie, you know it's okay to talk to me."
he nodded, still refusing to look up at you.
"ronnie, c'mon. you need to change--"
he suddenly stood up, starting to breathe heavily as he raised his voice, "i know i do! don't you see that? i'm a mess, nobody likes me cause i've pushed everyone away!"
he had never snapped at you before...ever. and he knew better than that with everything you've gone through. when he drinks, he gets defensive and you knew you shouldn't push him past his limit.
"ron, please calm down. i-i didn't mean,,,i didn't mean it like that. i meant to change your clothes. you're gonna get sick--"
"would you,,,what would you care?!"
you sighed, "i care a lot."
he suddenly stepped toward you and yelled, "it's hard enough try walking in my shoes!! i have tried so hard to be a better soul and i still manage to fuck up!"
you flinched and put your hands up to block your face. at that moment, ronnie knew he messed up. he threw his head back and ran a hand through his knotted hair.
he whispered repeatedly, "i'm sorry. i'm so sorry y/n. you know i wouldn't touch you. you know that i would never hurt you. i'm sorry, i didn't mean that. i'm sorry."
he stepped back to give you some space while you lowered your hands.
"i know you wouldn't. it's okay."
"but it's not! i did it again, i messed up," at that point ronnie hit his breaking point. his eyes became glassy and he did something that no one would expect him to do. he cried.
you stood there stunned before walking to him and wrapping your arms around his waist. you thought he would just shrug you off like all the other times but he dug his head into your neck and wrapped his colorful arms around your neck.
you stayed like that for ten minutes while he was letting out his emotions. he had spent so long bottling them in, that you knew this was what he needed to do.
you moved him to sit on the couch and managed to pry him off your arm long enough to get him a bottle of water.
"please don't leave me n/n."
"you know i wouldn't ronnie. do you want to clean up in the bathroom?"
he nodded while you brought him to the bathroom for him to take a shower.
"uh y/n? can you--um can you please stay with me?"
you had never seen him this vulnerable. he was usually outgoing and jokingly flirting with everyone, but now he was too timid to even sit down.
"mhm," you said before both of you stepped in the shower. you ran your hand through his hair, feeling him relax with your touch.
"what happened?"
"people were spreading hate on the new album. i worked hard on it and i don't know. i just,,,what if i'm not cut out for all of this?"
you couldn't believe he doubted his talent. he was amazing. you dropped your hand from his hair to his inked hand.
"you're really doubting that you aren't cut out for music. ronnie, you're amazing. do you know how many people's lives you've saved with your music?"
"probably none."
"i know you've saved mine."
his eyes widened with a questioning look.
"you never told me--"
"there's a lot you've done for me ronnie. and your fans. half of them wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you."
"i can't believe i'm standing here at all, everything is so much to handle sometimes, y'know?"
"i know."
you put your head against his chest, feeling hot water run down your back. he played with the wet strands of your hair and the comfortable silence flooded the shower.
after drying off, you both sat on the couch to watch a movie. you slowly started to fall asleep, ronnie covering you both with a blanket and turning off the movie. before you fell asleep, he kissed you quickly, but passionatly, and whispering a small "goodnight."
sorry, it's pretty late but i wanted to post. i hope this isn't too bad. don't forget to follow me and request different celebrity imagines and stuff (:
stay alive |-/
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takechonces28 · 3 years ago
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Hey guys! I just wanted to put out there that I’m totally down to write requests (smut, fluff) I’ll drop some people I’m comfortable writing for and if you’re fav isn’t on there just ask and I’ll try :)
Waterparks- Awsten Knight, Otto Wood, Geoff Wigington, Jawn?
Marvel- Spider-Man (any of them but Andrew and Tom for sure), Bucky Barnes, Loki, Dr. Strange, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers
Mcr- Gerard Way, Frank Iero, Mikey Way
Fall Out Boy- Patrick Stump, Pete Wentz
SWS- Kellin Quinn
PTV- Vic Fuentes
TØP- Tyler Joseph, Josh Dun
1D- Harry, Louis (Larry?)
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remingtonisleithal · 3 years ago
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Ronnie smut
I'm not even going to dignify this with a title, it's honestly some of my worst work. But here I am, publishing it because I'd rather put it out there and die a little on the inside once and for all than every time I got to my writing folder. I'm kinda ashamed of this but I also am not going to let hours of work die, and there aren't enough ronnie fics out there. Just please don't judge me
Warnings: this is basically plotless smut. Low key bdsm I guess?
Summary: pwp, Ronnie and Y/N meet at a bar and get it on
Pairing: Ronnie Radke x fem reader
Word Count: 2k
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The music boomed so loudly she could barely hear a thing. The crowd moved in time to the music, hips swaying, arms pumping, screaming out to the lyrics of the song playing in the dark, crowded club. Coloured lights occasionally flashed across the dance floor as people cheered and grinded against each other. Wiping sweat off her face, Y/N nudged her way through the crowd to get to the bar. She was about to shout to the bar tender (it was the only way to be heard) when she felt a hand on her arm to get her attention. She looked up to see the eyes of one of her favourite singers; Ronnie Radke.
"What're you drinking, gorgeous?" he asked, looking her up and down. Y/N wanted to roll her eyes at the ridiculousness of the pick-up, but she couldn't. Unfortunately, she had the biggest crush on the singer, despite his infamous and ways. It was clear he knew he could have her at any moment, and his confidence annoyed her to know end, even worse was the fact that he was right.
"Canadian club, or hoping to." She hinted boldly, brave from the drinks in her system and the music pounding through the air. At this, Ronnie asked the bartender for two and paid for both.
"Cheers." He said with a wink, both of them pushing their cans together. His eyes never left hers while he sipped his drink, and she fought a blush creeping onto her cheeks.
"My name's-"
"Ronnie Radke. I know." Y/N interrupted, mentally kicking herself. Wow, that was smooth, he's definitely going to be into me now I sound like a creepy fan, she thought. But Ronnie just laughed and looked down bashfully (something Y/N had never thought she'd see in her life, judging by his stage persona).
There was an awkward pause as Y/N's vaguely tipsy and fangirling brain malfunctioned.
"And you are...?" Ronnie asked slowly.
"Right, sorry. Y/N." she replied.
"Y/N," he said with a smile. "Beautiful."
Y/N smiled, sipping her drink, and trying to think of something to say when one of her favourite songs started to play.
"No fucking way," she said, as 'Raised by Wolves' by Falling In Reverse started to play, causing Ronnie to laugh. "I love this song!! You sound absolutely amazing, by the way. I've got to admit, I'm a bit of a fan, if you didn't notice already." Y/N said with a giggle, because what's the harm in a little truth? Her laughter shouldn't have affected Ronnie the way it did.
"Yeah, I try my best. Thank you, that's very kind."
Then Y/N got an idea, one she would never let herself live down if she had the opportunity but didn't go for it.
"Would you, ah, maybe," awkward pause. Speak, Y/N, speak! "want to-"
"Dance with me?" Ronnie filled in. "It's not really my thing, but I guess I could try.,” His eyes turned darker, lustful and mischievous all at once as he spoke, “For you.”
He took Y/N's hand and led her to the middle of the floor. The crowd squeezed, making them get closer, closer, closer so they couldn't dance, only vaguely grind. The crowd shifted and Y/N lost Ronnie, but My Chemical Romance blasted from the speakers and she couldn't stop herself from dancing, she would find the singer later. 'Planetary Go' would and would always be a priority in Y/N's heart. Right now she just needed to jump, shake and sing. The song ended, merging into another, and Y/N caught her breath, looking around for Ronnie.
She turned to the bar, and a pair of piercing brown eyes were watching her. Ronnie's eyes were filled with lust, and he was biting his lip. When their eyes met, he paused for a moment, then walked toward her, fast paces, pushing through the crowd to get to her with sure strides. Without a second to lose he put an arm around her waist, landing on the small of her back, and brushed hair out of Y/N's face. Y/N's mouth parted subconsciously and Ronnie pulled her in for a rough kiss, full passion and desire. He walked backward, pulling her along with him, before breaking the kiss. He moved closer (something Y/N thought impossible) and whispered in her ear "Wanna go some place?" in such a low voice that her knees went weak. Words failed Y/N and she could do nothing but nod. Ronnie smirked.
"C'mon, babe. Let's get out of here." he said, grabbing her hand and pulling her out of the crowd.
Out on the street, the music was still so loud the pair could feel the vibrations on the pavement.
"I'm staying at a hotel a couple minutes away, if you want to go there?" Ronnie suggested.
"Hell yes."
"Eager, are we?"
"Are you kidding me? You're sexy as hell, an amazing singer, and wanting to fuck me. Yes I am eager."
Y/N's bold words got Ronnie's full attention. After a low chuckle his lips were on hers, and he was moaning into her mouth. Best. Day. Ever, were the last coherent words Y/N was able to think before Ronnie's lips were on her neck, hands reaching down to her ass. She was enjoying the moment so much she forgot she was outside until her eyes snapped open after a rush of wind.
"Fuck it, back inside." Ronnie said, and the two hurried back into the club, dashing to the bathroom. The room was surprisingly hygienic, and against all odds there was no queue of women waiting for the bathroom, so Ronnie and Y/N just pushed the door shut, locking it behind them.
"Still good?" Ronnie asked.
"Yeah." Y/N replied, pushing a surprised Ronnie against the bathroom door and kissing him hard. It took him a moment for the shock to wear off, and he flipped them so Y/N was against the wall.
"I'm going to make sure you can't walk tomorrow, baby." Ronnie practically growled, pulling Y/N's shirt over her head, and practically ripping her bra off. He kissed her, open mouthed, and suddenly pinched her nipple, causing her to gasp into his mouth. Ronnie kissed down her neck and started to suck and bite Y/N's nipple, squeezing her other boob roughly before switching sides.
"Just fuck me already Ronnie." Y/N said, feeling the wetness in her pants and tightness in her stomach get too much, pleasure building impossibly quickly without a sign of relief. But Ronnie just stood up, and looked her in the eye.
"Not yet, darling," he leaned in further "I'm gonna take my time with you."
It was a good thing Ronnie had Y/N trapped against the wall because she could have collapsed from hearing that. He ever so slowly pushed her pencil skirt up and around her waist with one hand, holding her arms up above her head with the other. Their heavy breathing mixed together, and Y/N (as much as she could) went in for another heated kiss. The kiss was full of fire as Ronnie pushed himself flush against Y/N, groaning at the suddenness of his hips against hers.
Ronnie was about to pull Y/N's underwear off when she said "wait."
"What?" he asked, worried he did something wrong (not that he'd ever admit it).
"You're wearing too many clothes." Y/N pointed out, and immediately the pair pulled Ronnie's leather jacket and shirt off.
Kissing continued, Y/N got more confident and reached down to palm Ronnie's dick through his jeans, earning a groan from the singer and into a heated kiss. Ronnie started to kiss her neck again, then tits, stomach, until he was on his knees, slowly pulling her underwear down. The moment they were around her ankles, Ronnie pushed her legs apart and began to devour Y/N, licking from her hole to her clit, then licking in circles, causing obscene moans to come out of her mouth. He pushed a finger into her and she all but screamed, not even trying to be quiet as the music would cover up their moans. He added another and began to pump in and out, curling his fingers and skilfully drawing fast circles with his tongue on her clit. Y/N could feel the pit in her stomach and felt herself getting closer. But Ronnie knew pulled away, standing up.
"No no," she whined, feeling empty without his fingers inside her "please, I need to cum."
"Na-ah, not yet." he replied, with a teasing smirk.
"Please, please Ronnie I'll do anything."
"Well now that is an offer I cannot refuse." Ronnie teased, and gently lowered Y/N onto her knees. Without a second thought she pulled his jeans and boxer down and began working him with her hands. He was already hard, leaking precum and she rubbed it around his tip. Ronnie groaned and leaned against the wall. Y/N kissed the tip of his dick before giving little licks around his shaft.
"Damn stop teasing me." Ronnie demanded, but Y/N just laughed.
"I will when you will."
"It seems you've forgotten who's boss, honey." Ronnie said sharply, causing Y/N to take in a deep breath, feeling the wetness pooling and dripping down her legs.
"I'll be good. Promise." she said, before starting to suck him off. Y/N hollowed her cheeks, and took him as deep into her throat as she could, moaning at the taste of him, using her hands to rub the rest.
"Fuck," Ronnie mumbled under his breath, before involuntarily bucking his hips. He took the sign and pulled Y/N back by her impromptu ponytail. "Stand up."
Ronnie picked Y/N up and pushed her against the wall, her legs wrapping around him subconsciously. There was a moment where they just looked into each other's eyes in silent communication before Ronnie pushed in full force, making both of the moan loudly.
"Holy shit you're so tight."
"Nugh." was all Y/N managed to say. The sting of the stretch faded to a light pain that only turned her on more. With a nod, Ronnie started pounding into her, hard and fast, causing Y/N to curse. After several minutes of aching to cum, Ronnie pulled out and ordered her against the counter. He bent her over the marbled counter and she hissed at the cold contact against her hard nipples. Without warning or hesitation, Ronnie pushed into her again, and didn't give her time to adjust before bucking his hips wildly, pushing himself closer to orgasm.
"Fuck, Ronnie, touch me." Y/N begged, and Ronnie's dick twitched inside her, hitting her g-spot. She was turned on so wildly by his dominant antics, desperate to cum. Ronnie reached down to rub her clit in fast and vicious circles. The contact sent her screaming for mercy, calling his name as she came hard, pussy clenching and seeing stars. Ronnie didn't stopped, but fucked her through her orgasm, overstimulating her (which turned her on to no end) until he gave a few sloppy thrusts and came into her, groaning and swearing, hips bucking wildly. Y/N had never had sex without a condom before, and the feeling of Ronnie cumming into her pushed her further over the edge. The two stayed like that for a while until their breathing patterns calmed down and their vision returned.
There was a knock against the door and Ronnie pulled out. Each of them got dressed, and walked out to a cheering gathered crowd and some girls wiggling waiting for the bathroom.
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They walked out of the club, and Ronnie called a taxi for Y/N, and got into one himself. Before she could ask for his number, he got in a taxi and sped off, winking goodbye.
Frowning, Y/N got into her taxi and shoved her hands in her pocket. There was her keys, phone, tissue, paper... wait. What paper? She pulled it out to reveal a number, with '-R, x' next to it. Ronnie's number. Her favourite singer's phone number. The singer she just fucked in her favourite club's bathroom. What a night this had been.
Taglist: @smiling-girl @sab-falco I'm sorry I'm not really sure who to tag with this
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immrbrightsideeee · 3 years ago
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Masterlist
I write for maneskin, most characters from 'one of us is lying' (the show, also check out @fandomfoodiedancer masterlist!), marvel, supernatural, black veil brides, and palaye royale, my chemical romance, motionless in white, pierce the veil, kellin quinn, corey taylor and ronnie radke (the last 8 would be posted on my side blog @remingtonisleithal) ranging from fluff to smut. Please send requests! *means NSFW
updated 7/03/22
Damiano David:
*A night to remember 1/2
smut. Damiano is attracted to reader singing iwbys
Movie and a kiss
the reader had a fight with their family and Damiano looks after them
Fast Car (trigger warning)
Honestly this is just angst and emotional and if you don't cry I have failed as a writer. But it's got a happy ending!!
Vic de Angelis:
Knight in Shining Armour
Vic saves the reader from a creep at a bar
Remington Leith:
*Caught in the Storm
reader and remington share a bed in a storm. What ever will happen?
Feel better
comfort fic, remington takes the reader on an adventure to feel better
*Only one answer (part two of Feel Better)
I will find you
mesmerized by someone in the crowd, remington has to find the reader
Something beautiful (part 2 of I will find you)
I Just Need Some Air*
young!Remington and the reader are at a party and after confessing their feelings things get heated.
Better Than Nutella
Remington is hooked on his new friend's cooking, and smile.
Movie Night
Remington and Y/N have a movie night
Morning Light: (this is a collab with @cursivetalk)
vampire Remington, based on the tonight is the night I die video. Series, currently being written.
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Emerson Barrett:
Teach me
emerson teaches the reader the drums
Andy Biersack:
Don't go (trigger warning) (there is comfort)
I Don't Wanna Be Alone (trigger warning) (with comfort)
Love isn't always fair *
After a concert Andy reveals his love for his best friend
Mortician's Daughter (trigger warning)
Thomas Raggi:
Moonlight's Curse (part 1)
werewolf!thomas, a series being written :)
Ronnie Radke:
*untitled
pwp really, Ronnie meets Y/N in a bar and things happen
Vic Fuentes:
Hell Over Me (trigger warning) (happy ending)
Frank Iero:
Not A Kid *
TW brief mention of abuse, age gap. Y/N works for MCR and it turns out Frank likes her just as much as she likes him
Gerard Way:
Cemetery Drive
TW for suicide and self harm. Y/N visits her ex's grave, and is surprised to find him there
Hang Em High
Cemetery drive part 2
Dean Winchester:
Life In (Rose) Pink
Dean is a romantic cliche trying his hardest
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t1ght3rr · 2 years ago
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MASTERLIST
casual reminder that my requests are open!!!
i have pretty much no limits as to what i will write (see: what i won’t write)
requests can be as detailed or vague as you like. im happy to write one shots, lengthy fics or whatever you want.
can write for any escape the fate members (previous or current. i’m most passionate about ronnie radke, craig mabbitt, max green and monte money!!), vic fuentes, oli sykes, andy black or literally anyone else like that. i can also write for shameless US, labyrinth, twilight series, beetlejuice, american horror story, metal lords or gotham. feel free to leave as many requests as you like and i’ll work my way through them.
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ryan-sometimes · 4 years ago
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One time my friend Júlia and I wrote 3 chapters of a emo crackfic while we were drunk and this fic involved Ronnie Radke being a Jehovah's Witness, Josh Dun committing murder, and Ryan Ross being a conspiracy theorist who thought the moon was a Cold War projection that didn't actually exist
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Yo yo we got a new Randy smut titled “Daddy’s Going To Punish You”. Make sure to check it out!
Pic for attention^^
Link: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/VW65QSbWVF
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