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

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.