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spenglersweetheart · 3 days
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If requests are still open could we have a part two to the angsty Egon fic you did where the reader called crying and then was like kidnapped and stuff? Maybe they find them and Egon and the reader are reunited and stuff and it’s all sweet?
Totally ok if not!
it's actually already in the works !! you're not the only one who wanted it. i've been busy for the past couple days but it's in the drafts !! <33
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Saw the repost of the stripes stuff and I am absolutely screaming for a fanfic with this is istg
i ... may be plotting and thinking of some stuff definitely 👀
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spenglersweetheart · 5 days
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Brainstorming a Hamilton x Ghostbusters AU and this is what I’ve got so far.
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spenglersweetheart · 6 days
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a little introduction to my newest oc for stripes ...
MEET REBECCA "STONEFACE" MCGEE!
a stubborn, stoic electrician that works on the C-130. known to be meticulous and well, stonefaced, beckie is a hard worker who claims to not have time for everything else. going by she / they pronouns, only a few people, mainly friends, actually refer to her as both, but she doesn't care to be bothered to correct anyone about it. and she certainly isn't bothered with making friends with anyone in other branches of the military. at least, not as of now.
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(TW FOR MENTIONS OF DEATH AND ABUSE [PHYSICAL AND VERBAL] !!)
with her mother in the airforce, they were the only girl in the household. the only daughter. with three other brothers, she has to work extra hard to get her father's approval. which means her father them through excruciating work. beckie would wait for the day her mother came home. but she didn't, because she died on the very plane that she flew. which meant beckie had to deal with the abuse on her own, because her brothers were obviously her father's favorites. from glass cuts, to screaming and shouting, he's pretty much said it all. but she would escape by reading manuals. how to build things, how to wire them. this determination and drive got her to the force, but her smile and emotions were sucked out of her.
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FUN FACTS !
beckie learned everything from her mother. it was the only thing they had to bond over.
when they first met russell, she thought he was a dork, and she couldn't take him seriously worth shit.
knows how to pilot a plane better than drive a car.
gets carsick, but is fine in the air
she's from the south. has a harsh southern accent.
has an extreme sweet tooth. russell tries to win her over with chocolate. it doesn't work. (yet)
actually really, REALLY awkward. you can't tell, but she will stand there like 🧍🏻‍♀️
would rather read and drink wine rather than go out.
she likes crossword puzzles !!
really caring deep down, but afraid to open up because of her childhood.
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" shut up, man! one wrong move ... one wrong thing and this plane will be a bomb! "
── beckie "stoneface" mcgee
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spenglersweetheart · 7 days
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This is a Russell Ziskey appreciation post
a.k.a. Four Specific Moments in Stripes That Pushed Me Down the Loving Harold Ramis Hole FOR GOOD
1. Feast your eyes, for here we have:
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His stupid million dollar smile, serving pretty lips, perfect teeth, and also dimples?? how dare he
His nose, yes, I am obsessed with this man's nose, no I will not elaborate
His soft cloudy fluffy hair I wanna fdghsjdghsghd
The way he's equal parts amused and tired of John's shenanigans?? the duo ever
2. The cutest "!!!!!" you'll ever see
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His reaction here is SO ADORABLE, he go "!!!!????!"
absolute BABY
3. Watch out for that guy, he's a troublemaker
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Now THIS, we need to talk about this for a sec
The way he blatantly checks her out with that smirk on his face?? Jail
If Russell ever looked at me like that, call me origami bc I would FOLD, good LORD he's so handsome
Yes climb aboard soldier, climb aboard right now
4. Bathtub scene who?
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Bathtub scene this, bathtub scene that, but why is no one talking about this scene right here? HUH? Him ever so slowly crawling on top of her, the unwavering eye contact, lips mere inches apart, Y'ALL this is so hot
I don't know what to say my knees were shaking the whole time and I just wanted to be her for a minute
How many times have I watched this? yes
Bonus!
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The Ramis Eyebrow™
My heart is racing, goodbye
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spenglersweetheart · 7 days
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Sigourney Weaver is so gorgeous Harold Ramis is so gorgeous I am very bisexual and I am watching Ghostbusters somebody sedate me
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Deleted montage segment of Janine finding Egon asleep at his microscope.  (I wasn’t sure which version of this GIF to upload)
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spenglersweetheart · 11 days
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Hi, hope you're well! I've never submitted a non anonymous ask before, I'm nervous... But nevermind! I just wanted to say how fantastic your writing is. You clearly have an innate ability for storytelling, and your characterisation of the Ghostbusters is so natural - they feel authentic. Anyway, please keep doing what you do, because it's amazing, and thank you so much for sharing it with the rest of us weirdos.
thank you so much ??? 🥹 i was actually feeling so down about my writing and this absolutely just made my day. i am so glad you enjoy my writing. <333 ghostbusters has genuinely been one of the best fandoms i've been in and i am happy to create content for it !!
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spenglersweetheart · 12 days
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IDEA IDEA IDEA
If your okay with writing angst for ocs, maybe some angst of Sal in university and all of rays attention is on his child with reader
this is so sad ... i love it
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You Didn't Call ...
Ray Stantz and Sal Stantz (sal stantz once again belongs to this creator up here!)
WARNINGS : angst
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SAL UNDERSTOOD. SHE UNDERSTOOD THAT RAY HAD to take care of another kid, too. She knew that. And at first, she didn't mind it because she loved you. She loved her dad, too. And she was happy that you had a kid, and you were going to be half siblings. But then, she noticed things start to dwindle between her and Ray. The most notable was the calls.
Ray used to call her every weekend. They always talked about how her week was at university. Sal loved those phone calls. She looked forward to those calls every Saturday. But as time passed, those calls have dwindled. And eventually, there were no more calls. She didn't exactly know why.
Well, at least she got calls from her Uncle Egon every blue moon.
So when she came home from university, she pretty much avoided Ray, as she saw that she was too busy with the child. That once happy relationship between the two of them had turned into something so dim. And now Sal didn't really feel the need to talk to Ray anymore, especially since Ray was too busy with the baby.
Right now, she sat in the lab with Egon. She wasn't feeling up to par with doing any experiments. She was too sad to even do anything because she missed spending time with her dad, and her dad's attention was always on the other child.
Things had turned very awkward when Ray came up to the lab. Sal didn't really want to talk. But Ray knew there was something off.
"What's wrong?" He asked her.
Sal didn't say a word. She didn't want to tell him what was going on. So she kind of ignored him. The only thing she did was shake her head.
Ray eventually sat next to his daughter. She's not looking at him. She's looking away. She even scoots the stool away so she doesn't have to sit next to him.
"Sal ..."
"Shouldn't you be with the baby?" She finally asked him.
"Sal, what──"
"You should go take care of her instead of trying to talk to me."
A sigh escaped his lips. "Sal, I'm sorry──"
"You didn't call. You stopped calling me," Sal explained to him, "You've been focused on the kid, and I know you've been busy, but ..."
"But?" Ray questioned.
"But it feels like you don't love me anymore. Hence the stop in the phone calls. And then I see you happily paying attention to the baby," she says.
Ray moved closer to his daughter. "I'm sorry," he tells her, "Everything just got chaotic. I'm sorry I didn't call."
"You haven't even talked to me since I got back," Sal told him, standing up, "You haven't said anything to me since I got back and I have to leave tomorrow."
Ray didn't even notice this behavior and he felt absolutely awful about it. He didn't even realize and he knew that it was absolutely his fault. He saw his daughter was about to leave the lab, but he caught up with her.
"Sal. Sal, wait──"
"No, that's okay. Be happy with the baby. It's obvious that you would rather deal with them than with me."
She grabbed her things. All of them. She hugs Egon goodbye, and she leaves the firehouse so that she could go back to University.
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── ♡ ( AUTHOR'S NOTE! ) :
sorry it's a little shorter than usual, but i hope you like it !! :)
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spenglersweetheart · 12 days
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heyyy! i know it’s kind of cliche and a little boring but could you do something where the reader gets hurt (like falls and scrapes up her knees) and egon cleans her up but the whole time there’s a lot of yknow… tension in the room, and they get really close and they kiss and get freaky.
also i love your writing you’re really talented 💋
i can try and make it work !! also thank you sm 🥹 i'm so glad you like my writing !! <33
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Wounds and Tension
Egon Spengler x Reader
WARNINGS : indications of nsfw stuff (but not full smut)
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YOU PRETTY MUCH CRIED OUT WHEN EGON POURED THE hydrogen peroxide onto your wound. It was a long gash on the arm, and you had got it while you were on a call with the boys. Ghost managed to get you good before Egon caught it. It was looked like your forearm was severely cut open, but it was nothing too major. You didn't need stitches, which to you, was absolutely great.
But you couldn't help but to cry out, tears falling down your face as Egon tried to help you with the wound. You couldn't help it. It hurt that much. You were sitting on one of the couches at the Firehouse while Egon was helping you. You let out another yelp when you feel the burning again.
"I know, I know," Egon said softly, "But I gotta do this."
"I know," you say back, "But it just hurts. It hurts so much."
You've gotten scrapes, cuts, and bruises before, but they didn't hurt as bad as this one. This one was a different breed. You knew it wouldn't heal for a while. So you were prepared to be uncomfortable once Egon would put the bandage on.
You watch him. He's so close to you. The thought of it almost makes you flustered. Maybe it was the tears thinking for you, but he just looks so good just tending to your wound. You obviously didn't know why you were thinking this way at the moment. But, it wasn't like you didn't think of him and ways you shouldn't have.
Egon looked at you every now and again to make sure that you're okay. You had stopped crying, and you hadn't really said anything since you told him that the wound hurt.
Both of you could feel the tension in the room. You knew Egon could feel it, because he awkwardly shifted from time to time. But you brushed it off as him being uncomfortable because he was knelt down beside you.
He finished cleaning your wound up, finally wrapping the bandage a couple times on your forearm where the scar was.
"There ..." He says quietly, "Does that feel okay?"
You give a small nod. "A little uncomfortable, but it's nothing I can't handle," you answer with a chuckle, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," he replied.
There was a silence between you two. You said nothing to each other. You thought about just putting your lips on his. Just once. But, by the time you had even thought to do such a thing, he kissed you.
But you didn't even question it. You kissed back. You felt your heart flutter in your chest as you kissed him.
You were hesitant, but you put his arms around his neck. And that was like a signal for Egon, because you felt his hands on your waist, slightly pulling you closer to him.
It was a sweet kiss that eventually turned into a makeout session. You feel both his hands start to wander. "Is that okay?"
You give him a nod. "Mhm," you hum in approval.
He gives you another kiss. Eventually you feel one of his hands between your legs. You didn't mind, though. Between that, and the neck kisses, a breath moan escapes from your lips.
"Should we take this elsewhere?" Egon asked
"We should," you answer breathlessly.
He immediately pulls you up. Your own hand gripped onto his as you go into a private place within the Firehouse.
Let's just say the rest of the boys wouldn't let you live it down when they found a mark on the side of your neck.
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spenglersweetheart · 12 days
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This is more of a comedic idea, but I still think it fun!
I was wondering if you could do an Egon x Reader x Ray during the scene where Ray and Egon show the others the slime (yknow the one where they make the toaster dance but like the whole scene 😉). Maybe the reader has been away for a long while, and the guys thought they needed to do this for 'research'. I'd love to know how you think they'd try and hide their embarrassment, let alone the fact that they even thought about it from reader
as much as i love this idea, i usually don't write anything poly stuff not bc it's bad !! i love a good poly fic but i'm so bad at keeping the attention on three people unless it's like a third wheel situation or like something else but yeah, i'm so sorry 😭
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spenglersweetheart · 14 days
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Hello it’s me again with another Ray request
Ray with a reader who can sing, like they sing ballads and stuff like that and always wanted to be on broadway but had a passion for science instead. I just wanna sing for my baby 😭😭😭
this is actually so adorable 🥹 fun random fact about me i used to be a musical theatre major lol
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Sing Me to Sleep
Ray Stantz x Reader
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THE GHOSTBUSTERS WERE KNOWN NOT TO REALLY SLEEP. You would often find yourself walking through the halls as well most parts of the night. It's weird, really. Making sure that the rest of them went to sleep before you went to sleep. Maybe you just cared more about their sleeping habits than yours. But, it could be something else.
You were actually downstairs at the Firehouse, as you're the one who relieved Janine out for the night. But after you did that, you head upstairs to the sleeping quarters. When you got up there, you immediately scoped out the room to see who had been sleeping.
Your eyes land on Egon. You know he's asleep. He sleeps like a rock. He's flat on his back. You find Peter, who's asleep. He's drooling on his pillow. Winston was asleep, too. Although he slept on his side, you can slightly hear him snoring.
Your head tilts to the side. You walk over Ray's bed and you find that he isn't asleep. That he's just turned over. You lean down to him, slight worried expression written all over your face.
"How come you're not sleeping?"
"Can't sleep," Ray told you, "I've been tossing and turning all night."
"Really? How come?" You ask him.
"Dunno."
This was the second day that Ray had gone without sleep. You weren't going to let that happen. You wanted him to rest. You guys were always busy. It's like that time that you caught Egon sleeping in his lab and his eyes were still on the microscope.
He looks up at you. "Could you sing to me?"
Only Ray knew this, but you were a singer. Not very professional, but you knew most of the technique. Your dream for the longest time was to be an actress on the Broadway stage. Though, you didn't know if you were ever going to get there.
"Sing to you," you repeat. You thought for a moment before you asked, "What do you want me to sing to you?"
Ray gives a shrug. "Anything really," he answered, "Maybe one of those showtunes you hum around here."
A chuckle escaped your lips. You motion him over. He laid his head onto your lap. Your first instinct is to run your hand through his hair. You do this repeatedly, just to soothe him. You start to sing.
"Don't cry for me, Argentina / The truth is I never left you / All through my wild days / My mad existence / I kept my promise / Don't keep your distance."
Evita was a show that has hit you in your feels. You saw it and your life was changed when you walked out of that theatre. And to think that they were actually making that into a movie. You look down, as you sing to Ray, you can see his eyes closing. You keep singing for him.
"And as for fortune, and as for fame / I never invited them in / Though it seemed to the world they were all I desired / They are illusions ..."
Between the singing and the repeating of your hand running through his hair, Ray had fallen asleep in no time. When you notice this, you carefully set his head down on his pillow. You run your hand through his hair one more time before you give a gentle kiss to his forehead.
"Goodnight, Ray ..." You whisper to him before you carefully stand back up.
You left the bedrooms, humming the song that you just sang to him. But before you leave, you look back, just to make sure that he's sleeping. And when you find that he is, you make it out of the room before going home for the night.
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spenglersweetheart · 14 days
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IDEA IDEA IDEA
In the second movie, reader joins the ghostbusters again after they disbanded in the first movie and it seems everyone forgot how capable they actually are and the attitude they can have when catching ghosts
:0 oooh i can do this
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You Forgot How Capable I Was
there's definitely a reader but this is all platonic!
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YOU WERE MORE THAN HAPPY TO BE BACK WITH YOUR buddies working again. You were happy that the Ghostbusters were officially back together, back to working and catching ghosts. You were getting sick and tired of the teaching job that you had. You didn't mind teaching kids, you loved it. But sometimes, that was exhausting. So much more exhausting than catching ghosts.
But, there was something definitely off when you started back. You could barely help anyone. Or, the others wouldn't let you help them.
Whenever there was a call, they wanted you to stay behind. You didn't know the reason for this. The first time they banded, you were allowed to call on calls with them. Well, at least you could file the samples. Until that was pretty much taken away. So, sometimes you were stuck with Janine. And that wasn't a bad thing.
But you missed the adrenaline of ghostbusting. So why wouldn't they let you go with them?
There had been a call somewhere on 42nd. They four were pretty much three now. Peter had caught the flu and he couldn't go out on the bust with them. The fact that you had to beg and plead for you to join them kind of hurt, but at least you got to go on this one.
It was a bookstore. It was closed for the day because of the weird things that had been going on in there. It was pretty huge, and you had suggested to split up so that you guys could cover more ground. They pretty much looked at you like you were crazy, but they eventually agreed.
You covered one part of the bookstore. You happened to sense something on your PKE meter when you passed a bookshelf. You check in between the horror section. There it was.
"Guys," you say into your radio, "I found it, I'm gonna hold it off."
"Wait until we get there," Egon told you.
"By the time you guys get here it'll go away," you sigh, turning on the proton back.
"Y / N ..."
"Egon, I got it," you grumble, before shooting the ghost.
You weren't listening to them. Not after they pretty much forgot that you used to be a Ghostbuster, too. You keep the ghost stunned. You manage to glance behind the steam, spotting Ray on the other side of the aisle.
"Ray, I got it," you told him, bring the trap over.
You're calm. It's the three others that are slightly freaking out over you. You couldn't believe that they did that. You didn't know what had gotten into them. So, you had to prove to them.
Ray slides the ghost trap over, and you actually put it in the trap. All by yourself. Without any of the others' help.
Egon and Winston made it over to you not too long after you put the ghost in.
"You did it," Winston said to you.
You look behind you. "Yeah, of course I did," you replied, "I've known how to do this. You guys just forgot how capable I was."
You pretty much push past them, knowing that this would probably be your last bust in a while.
"We're sorry," you hear Egon's voice say.
You turn back around. "Why did you guys keep me from helping?" You ask, "I've done this just as long as you guys have. I was so happy to finally be together again as a brand. As a family. And you guys just ... I dunno."
"We were worried," Ray admitted, "Because we know how much you liked that job as a teacher. We didn't want something to happen to you. Especially because those kids love you."
You frowned. That was actually a sweet gesture. And you knew that you couldn't be mad at them forever. "Wait ... Really?"
"Really," Winston told you, "We didn't want their favorite teacher getting hurt."
"Well, that's very sweet of you guys. But, I will be fine. I have you guys. You wouldn't let anything happen to me," you explain to them, "And I wouldn't let anything happen to myself."
The other three were quiet for a while. Maybe keeping you from doing this kind of job was the wrong decision for them. You were actually a great addition to the team, and they loved having you.
"So, am I back on the team?" You ask.
Ray gives you a nod. "Welcome back to the team, Y / N."
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spenglersweetheart · 14 days
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Helloooo! I was wondering you could do your own take on the following! Totally cool if you don’t feel comfortable doing a prompt I’ve already asked another (I really liked theirs I just love seeing people different interpretations of things 😅)
What about an AFAB! X Egon where reader is harassed on the street while waiting for the guys. They walk out and spot reader being harassed and are surprised at how nonchalant reader is about the whole experience, like reader just thanks them for getting the person away before continuing on with their plans and leaves the guys dumbfounded. The guys question reader later on and they explain that it’s pretty common for fem presenting people and that they’ve had to deal with it basically ever since they started developing. Maybe you could add that Egon pulls them aside and tries to fuss over them and stuff.
no you're honestly so real for that bc i do it too actually for the same reason !! i love different interpretations! i'll do it for you.
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You Shouldn't Have to Go Through That
Egon Spengler x Reader
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OF COURSE YOU WOULD ALWAYS RUN INTO MEN TRYING to harass you, to beg to try and date them when you weren't interested in doing so. It's happened for a long time, but it's become more persistent ever since you moved to New York. Though, you were pretty good at just ignoring it. You were good at ignoring them, even scaring them off if need be.
You were actually outside because the boss claimed they felt "uncomfortable" with how you presented yourself. Although you presented feminine, you didn't really like the feminine things, and getting messy when it came to ghosts was how you liked doing things. But, that was okay, though. You searched outside for any activity out there.
A group of guys walk up to you. You actually had been using the PKE meter. You were knelt down on the ground when they saw you. There was a guy, dark hair, probably the same height as you, if you stood up. He was flirting, or rather, making very inappropriate comments to you. That was bold.
You kept busy with the job you were handling. You acted like you didn't even hear them. And you could tell in the man's voice that the more you ignored him, the more impatient and angry he was with you.
You look at the meter, almost excited to tell the others and when you tried to leave, that same guy grabbed your wrist, pulling you back. You look at him with your eyes narrow. You're staring right into his evil eyes.
"I wasn't finished talkin' to you," he said, "and you have the audacity to ignore me when I'm trying to talk to you."
"Let me go," you growl.
"Oh? So you do talk," the man replied, "Then you should answer me when I'm talking to you."
"I don't have to do jack shit," you told him.
The guys had walked back outside to tell you their findings. They see the man that held onto your wrist, seemingly having a stare down with the guy. But you must've said something else because him and his friends started to walk off. Your friends had walked closer, so when Egon witnessed the guy spit in your face and call you a name, he intervened.
"Hey! Go! Leave her alone," he ordered.
He turned to you as you wiped the spit from your face, your nose scrunching up. You look up at Egon. "You find anything?"
"Did I── Y / N, you just got harassed by a group of guys and the first thing you think about is did we find a thing?" Egon asked.
"Well, yeah," you answer, "so did you?"
It was small, but you could see Egon's eyes soften up. Just a little bit. "Egon, when you look like me, you get used to people harassing you every day," you explained, it's normal. I'm not even fazed anymore."
"Yeah, but still ..." Egon trailed off, "You shouldn't have to go through that."
"Well, the harsh reality is that I do," you told him, "Now, did you find something or not?"
They all start walking to the Ecto-1. Egon looks down at you to answer your question. "Something is in there alright. It's hiding itself," he answers, "You?"
"Didn't find anything but the meter sensed a presence," you replied.
You look up at Egon. You can tell that he's still thinking about the whole ordeal. A sigh escapes your lips. "If it makes you feel better, Egon, you can stand out there with me next time," you told him.
"I think I'll do that," he says.
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spenglersweetheart · 14 days
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Would you write requests for any characters other than their busters characters? Like Ramis' SCTV characters or Aykroyd's SNL characters or any of their characters from other movies?
that is a good question! honestly, this is primarily a ghostbusters blog, so it's dedicated to mostly ramis and aykroyd's roles as ray and egon. i do not really have any good knowledge of dan's time on snl but i will actually think about this. it's not an automatic no, but it'll probably be a while until i do so.
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spenglersweetheart · 15 days
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Hiiiiiiiiii. Okay so this can be canonxreader or canonxoc whatever ya want but I have this small offering of inspiration-
Kate: I turned out perfectly fine!
Janine: Kate, this morning you thought a ghost made your toast
Kate: I DIDN’T PUT THE BREAD IN! YOU DIDN’T PUT THE BREAD IN!!!
I just imagine Kate being very argumentative and silly when she’s sleep deprived and tends to just talk at whoever’s around her so she’s bothering Janine downstairs in the middle of the night during one of the late shifts. So one of the guys has to come collect her (it’s Egon, let’s be honest) and bring her upstairs to bed, and she’s “fighting” it the whole time. It’s just a very funny and adorable situation I think about a lot. 🙃
this is actually so funny oh my god
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You Need to Sleep
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" OH, C'MON! I TURNED OUT PERFECTLY FINE! "
KATE, IN FACT, ALMOST DID NOT TURN OUT perfectly fine. She hadn't slept for about three days and she almost shot up the whole place with her proton pack when it was supposed to be recharging for the next bust. But Kate, all by herself in the dark, scared herself and almost half the people in the Firehouse due to her freaking out about some ghost being the Firehouse when it wasn't possible. If there was, that would've been a huge problem.
But luckily, Janine had managed to get to her first before she could do any damage that they couldn't pay for. She took the wand from her hand, and made sure that she took the pack off her back before putting it away. She walked towards Kate, shaking her head.
"Kate," Janine started, a sigh escaped her lips as she crossed her arms, "This morning, you thought a ghost made your toast."
Kate looked at Janine like she was insane. Well, more scared than anything. "I didn't put the bread in! You didn't put the bread in! So who else did it?"
"I saw you put the toast in there," Janine replied.
"Janine, I swear to you. I didn't put the bread in there!" Kate huffed.
"Yeah, okay."
Kate had been talking Janine's ear off. Janine usually didn't mind having a conversation with her, considering they're the only two women working at the Firehouse. But she quickly realizes that sleep-deprived Kate was a whole different story.
One time, they managed to get into some sort of silly argument over who could slide down the pole the fastest. Janine was barely upstairs. Janine didn't even use the pole. But she entertained Kate's antics anyways.
Janine had her head down on the desk. "Kate, for the last time, I am not watching you slide down that pole again. If I see you spin on it one more time──"
She hadn't even finished her statement. Egon has walked into the room. He passed her desk, saying, "It's alright, I got her."
Egon walked toward the pole. "Kate, sweetheart, you need to sleep," he says.
"I don't want to! I wanna go onto the pole again," she whined.
Egon ends up taking her away from the pole. He swiftly carries her over his shoulder, a sigh escaped his lips as he carries her up the stairs to her room. "Not on my watch. When you sleep, that's when you can go on the pole again."
"You're no fun," Kate said to him.
"I may not be fun now, but you will thank me later after you get some sleep," Egon says.
He makes it up to the room. Egon gently puts Kate down on the bed. When she hits the bed, she's pretty much out like a light. He leaned down, giving her a kiss to her forehead.
"Goodnight, Kate."
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