#« ( Ronnie ) » IC.

[zion-hates-you]

THE FIX AND PASHA ADOPTING ALL OF THE INTERESTS WAS EVERYTHING I NEEDED FROM THIS

[filmjunky-99]

s t a r t r e k t h e n e x t g e n e r a t i o n created by gene roddenberry [thine own self, s7ep16] 'You are an Ice-man. You probably come from a race of people who lived in the snow and ice of the Vellorian mountains. Your skin and eye coloration are a result of prolonged exposure to harsh winter conditions.' - talur

[vinnymauro]

Friendly reminder that this community is MAINLY queer people and trans people. Ronnie Radke is a misogyinist, he is a racist, he is openly transphobic and NOTHING you can say will justify that

Bigots in the metalcore/alt community will NEVER want you so stop sucking up to their outdated and disgusting views and start SUPPORTING EACH OTHER, Ronnie Radke does not want you just because you are defending his "views". Its not an opinion, it's transphobia

Let's not forget that this man has domestic abuse charges, tweets about minorities, including cis women, to no end and has literally justified his actions by saying he should be able to indentify as a black man then, he gas talked shit on dylan mulvaney several times saying she isnt a women because she doesnt have a period, and many MANY other things

Y'all are sick in the head supporting this kind of behavior, something I fully expect a cishet, possibly white woman to fucking defend

"Not everyone has to support it" go eat chunks of splintered wood

[kent-farm]

—The Flash, "Fast Enough"

[fallinginreversefanblog]

Skater Ilia Malinin performing to Falling In Reverse

Via Instagram

Winner of Lombardia Trophy, Ilia Malinin (USA) chooses Falling In Reverse "I'm Not A Vampire Revamped" as theme song for Lombardia Trophy performance, 2024.

[moritzy]

@grellsaw : fourteen out of a hundred, more like

"You know, just 'cause you're all bent outta shape about your score don't mean you've gotta go taking it out on me. Insecurity doesn't suit ya."

[lultimagoccia]

...

this wasn't real.

this wasn't real.

it was a farce. a game. a show. it always was. the noise, for all his erratic behavior and tasteless jokes, was not a killer. careless with safety in a way that left an opening for disaster, certainly. but not the sort that went out of his way to cause fatality for no reason. a corpse couldn't provide much entertainment, now could it?

so.

this wasn't real. it wasn't. didn't matter how convincing it appeared, how dire the stakes seemed to be. how deafening the silence was, at the end.

this wasn't real.

his hand curled around nothing, reaching for someone who hadn't been there in years now

this wasn't real

this wasn't

number, he had ronnie's number in his phone, clumsy fingers slipped, lost purchase, why were his hands never strong when he NEEDED them to be, ronnie was an employee so surely peppino had all the information needed to call him and confirm he was fine and all of this was fake it was all fake

wasn't real wasn't real wasn't

all in a file, just like gustavo, just like all the applicants he'd been getting to work at his store, he had all of it all of it, ronnie had been working for him for

real wasn't real wasn't real

a ... year? last week? months, forever, when did he

real REAL real REAL

where was it. where WAS IT. why didn't he have ANYTHING? he ... spoke to ronnie on the ... ???

why couldn't he???

it just wasn't there, it wasn't, it was gone, he was gone, he was gone, this wasn't it was it wasn't he was GONE WHERE WAS HIS FUCKING NUMBER

he didn't remember the number. he didn't remember an interview, or how long the kid had been there, or where they met, or why he'd hired him, or throwing the phone, or driving his fist through the screen of his tv leaving him slumped over the set, blood oozing from his still healing arm and shards of glass sticking from skin

he heaved his breathing, eye wide and unseeing

there were no answers, none as he clawed frantically through memories

nothing, nothing, nothing

real

real

this was real

[phonypizza]

"... as long as there are no more horrible things trying to come inside..."

[papacito-valentino]

starter for @helluvah0tel for ronnie (assuming that vox is sleeping with him when hes mad with val)

Valentino grabbed Ronnie by the jaw, not too harshly but firmly, forcing him to look up at the taller demon. He had a ponderous look on his face, like he was trying to find something in Ronnie's features, a clue or a story.

It seemed, after a moment or so that he found it, as lips curled up into a cruel smile, "I guess I get it... say... accompany me to my office, Ronnie? I've got a little task for you, mi amor, alright?"

He broke eye contact with Ronnie for half a second to look up at camera and grin just ever so slightly wider.

Did't think you could sleep with one of my bitches behind my back, did you voxxy?

[phntasmgoria-moved]

HE SHOULD KNOW BETTER THAN THIS, should know better than to allow hermes into his space again. not after what they did to him. but here thanatos is, allowing the avatar of yaoshi to wriggle their way into his heart all over again. lan's most loyal pathstrider sighs as they wrap an arm around him, even leans in to indulge them with kisses that burn upon contact. their touches only sear his skin, but thanatos does not care in the slightest.

in other words, not at all.

' dare i dance with the devil again ? ' thanatos inquires with such conviction that it's almost sultry. he doesn't allow himself to yield oneself to such desires often, but just this once, the man succumbs. of course, it's never going to just be the one time, but a man can convince himself otherwise until he believes it to be the utmost of truths to uphold. ' how  you  curse  me  so,    hermes.    an  avatar  of  the  plagues  author,    yet  i  can't  stay  away  from  you.    i'm  surprised  lan  hasn't  cursed  me  themself  for  such  heresy. '

closed starter : hermes & thanatos ( @katergariis )

[empiriical]

in a rare moment of peace && quiet, maiza walks alongside ronny in pleasant silence along the shaded paths of washington square park. they're two rather unassuming figures ; even walking shoulder to shoulder, not every passerby would notice the depth of their proximity, && maiza relishes in the anonymity of being just far enough uptown that no one knows who they are.

when ronny stops in the middle of the sidewalk, face turned up to the sky, maiza pauses as well, eyes tracking him curiously.

❝  do you smell that?  it’s about to rain.  ❞

"so it is." raising his eyebrows, maiza gives ronny an expectant look. "are you commenting just to comment, or are you going to do something about it?" he loops his arm through ronny's, speaking low in his ear. "i'll remind you that you altered the weather for strangers once."

the classic romance of a good rainstorm / @redeulogy

[bucketkicked]

@dreamsofalife from here !

“Well…yeah…,” Ronnie trails off, unable to disagree with Shy. He quickly resumes his speech, just as peppy as ever, holding up a finger.

“Buuuut! But but but! There’s people like me around so when they mess up, I’ll bag the bad guy! That’s why they hate us supers, you know? We actually do our jobs.” He points his thumb at his chest before giving her a pat on the head.

“I’m real good at what I do. You’ve-you’ve seen it, right?”

[nvrcmplt]

Cute staff.

[fallinginreversefanblog]

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