#fir ronnie radke

[braxlrose]

RONNIE IS EVIL FOR THIS OMG 😭😭 LEAVE KELLIN QUINN ALONEEEE

[stupidfckingcvnt]

situations escape the fate 🖤

[livingdeadgirl3]

[sunnydaze081]

Max Green attack!

[jjangredpanda]

[tylerrnol]

#SETMEFREE

[notti-stellate]

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

. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.

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.

[i-like-pussycatswithoutthecats]

That’s why they call me king of the music scene..!

You bring a picture of me everytime you get your hair cut.

[faggotymaggot89]

Ronnie Radke<3

[kandikw33n]

Ronnie<3

[n1kkisixxspersonalchewtoy]

I’ve never felt this many emotions from music before… I’ve been sobbing for like three hours listening to this album/song.

There’s something so special for me when music makes me feel so strongly. And this album does just that.

[bornasaint]

Falling In Reverse - "Ronald" (feat. Tech N9ne & Alex Terrible)  ↳ for my beloved @deathbybuckley

[sunnydaze081]

MAX GREEN ATTACK PT 2

I have to find another picture where it has both Max and Gerard like the other part but oh well

[jjangredpanda]

Falling In Reverse - "Prequel"

[satanizedmemes]

Ronnie Radke at Marilyn Manson’s birthday party

01/05/2025