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algea · 2 years
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A Little Ghoulin'.
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Prompt: You go to a highly aggressive location with Zak and the GAC and you get attacked by a malicious ghost.
Pairing: Zak Bagans x !female Reader
Warnings: girl idk, the GAC being themselves? also vomit
You were at another investigation with Zak and the crew. Everyone knew that you and Zak had something for each other, but the both of you were oblivious to it. This particular location had highly aggressive entities towards women. There were even accounts of demons attacking the women that’ve entered the building. Zak was already nervous bringing you as it was, but with this information, he was not having it. But of course, you insisted on going, even if it meant going against him.
“Are you SURE you’re alright going in there by yourself, Y/N?” Zak asked, gazing down at your face with a very worried look. 
You rested a hand on Zak’s chest and sighed,
“I’m fine Zak, really, I’ll call for you immediately if I run into trouble.” 
He sucked in a deep breath and muttered something too low for you to hear, probably irrelevant to you anyway. You drew your hand from his chest and rested on his cheek, softly stroking it with your thumb. His hazy, blue eyes met yours and the both of you shared and unknown contract, one that you would soon find out.
“I…You know I’m really against you going in there, right? I can’t let you get hurt like I would myself.” Zak sighed, his captive gaze holding yours. You only gave him a soft smile and ran your thumb slowly over his bottom lip. Zak’s lips ghosted a smile, but only before you heard a camera click and various noises of happy cheering.
“Dude! I knew it was gonna be here! Pay up, Billy!” Aaron exclaimed, still holding his phone in the position he took the picture in. Both you and Zak’s heads snapped over to him, only to see Aaron holding out his hand as Billy handed him a 20 dollar bill, and Jay snickering in the background.
“Shut up, Aaron.” Billy sighed, looking over at you and winking knowingly. You rolled your eyes at your best friend and dropped your hand from Zak’s face. 
“You two BETTED on when something like this would happen?” Zak questioned, his eyebrows raised and his head tilting towards them angrily. 
“Oh I am SO beating your ass after we get done here.” He added. All Aaron, Billy, and Jay did was laugh and crack jokes about you two. You snatched your personal camera up and turned it on before saying,
“Well fuckers, I’m heading inside.” 
You started to the door, which was on the opposite side of the large building. Zak followed you to make sure that you got in ok, as well as to be close by if you get in any danger. You stopped in front of the door and took a deep breath. Zak placed his hand on your shoulder, leaned down and said,
“Don’t have too much fun without me.”
You smiled and reached up to place a kiss on his cheek. You then opened the door of the building and entered.
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The energy in there was like a hurricane, you felt so off every time you took a step.
“Whoa guys, I feel really off. Like every step I take man. Shit’s weird as hell.” You say as you walk further.
“You’re doing good, Y/N, just keep it up.” Zak’s voice said through the walkie-talkie. You went and sat down on a chair. You pulled out a spirit box and flicked it on, letting the static fill the electrified air. 
“Is there anyone with me right now?” You asked, looking around the almost pitch black room. You thought you could make out a tall black figure standing in the doorway of a room.
“Evil.” A woman’s voice came through, startling you.
“Zak, just as I said ‘is there anyone with me’ I saw a very tall black figure in the doorway of a room, then the voice came in and said ‘evil!’” You yelled, eyes looking at the X camera watching you. 
“Holy shit! We thought it said ‘evil’ too!” Aaron came in.
Just then, a voice came in and said,
“Demon…LEAVE!…”
But before you could say anything, something grabbed your hair and lifted you up off the ground. You shrieked and kicked, but to no avail because your feet were no longer touching the ground.
“ZAK! ZAK! IT’S FUCKING HOLDING ME IN THE AIR! HELP! HELP! GET ME OUT OF HERE!” You screaming, tears streaking down your face. 
You felt like your limbs were getting pulled apart from all directions.
“FUCKING HURRY ZAK, PLEASE!” You shrieked, choking on the vomit that was bubbling up through your chest. The vomit spewed out of your mouth. Zak slammed through the door and sprinted towards you. 
You crumpled to the floor in a crying heap. He didn’t care about the vomit on the floor, or the ugly crying that continued to come from you, he only cared about YOU. Zak’s hands grabbed your shoulders and pulled you into him, his muscular arms clinging to you like a small child to its mother. 
“I’m here, I’ve got you, I’m right here, shhhh…” Zak muttered into your ear softly, rocking you back and forth in an attempt to calm you down.
“Holy shit, Y/N!” Billy yelled, sliding onto the floor and grabbing your shoulders from behind.
You shook from your sobs, and Billy did his best to calm you down. Zak was silent, his mind at work. 
“Cmon Bill, let’s pick her up and carry her outside.” Zak suddenly said, wrapping an arm around the small of your back. Billy did the same, and they carried you outside. Aaron and Jay rushed over to you, giving you a warm embrace. 
“Dude that was insane! The evidence we just captured was awesome!!!” Aaron exclaimed, withdrawing from the hug.
“Aaron, shut the hell up, it’s not about the evidence right now, it’s about Y/N.” Zak snapped, turning his head and glaring at him. Aaron sighed and nodded his head in agreement after a moment of thinking.
“Aaron, you and Billy go back in there and take some Full Spectrum Camera photos. Jay, you watch them in case something else happens, I’m going to help Y/N clean up.” Zak said, handing the Full Spectrum Camera to Billy. All three reluctantly trudged to their destinations, knowing that leaving you two alone could be very dangerous. Zak took you over to a couple steps and sat you down, holding you worriedly.
“Are you ok?” Zak asked, one of his hands traveling up to cup your face. The tears that rolled down your face slithered down his thumb, which was gently brushing over your cheekbone. You didn’t say anything, you just let the tears keep falling as he examined you further. Zak was muttering something, but you paid no attention to him, you were so mesmerized by him. As he was talking, you just couldn’t stop the urge to lean in and kiss him. 
“Do you need anything? I can get you something if you want, we’ve got plenty of stuff and it’s no-“ Zak rambled, but was cut short by you leaning in and softly pressing your lips against his. Zak’s eyes widened and his other hand flew up to cup your other cheek. He leaned into the kiss, letting himself do all the work, he just couldn’t resist you. Your hand rested on his shoulder, and the other trailing down to the small of Zak’s back. 
It was like the world stopped as you kissed him, everything freezing in place for a moment. Everything felt right, like this was the way it was supposed to be. You were the first to lean away, gasping for air as you rested your forehead against his. You heard the familiar click of a camera and snapped your head to Jay, who was grinning like an idiot. 
“Just wait until the boys see this, this’ll be GOLD.” Jay exclaimed, scurrying away after Zak lunged at him, trying to snatch the photo.
“Oh. Shit.” Is all Zak said, but you only smiled at him, knowing that it’d be fine, just like your spirit guides told you.
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kosovoisnotserbia · 7 months
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The Stuff that Dreams are Made of (Ava Bekker x OC!Reader) Chapter 1 🥶
OC!Reader: Marcus Aaron Rose
Warnings: 18+ only, implications of smut, swearing, OC!Reader is trans, alkeyhole consumption, tr@nsphobic parents, mentions of abvse
Word Count: 1743
Dr Bekker does not off Dr Rhodes' father in this story
*buzz buzz buzz* The sound of your alarm woke you from your restless slumber. Rolling over, you looked at your clock to see the time. To your horror, the clock read 5:40 am.
"FUCK" you swore, jumping out of bed. This was bad. Really bad. Today was your first day as a surgeon on Dr Latham's team, alongside Dr Rhodes and Dr Bekker. You had pined your trade in the ED alongside Dr Halstead and Dr Manning, but secretly admired the emergency surgeons for you felt that they "did more for the patients". Regardless of your feelings, you put your best effort in at your job, never wanting to fail. It was only yesterday that you had been called into Ms Goodwin's office. As you were driving to work, you remembered how it went down.
*Yesterday, 16:00*
"Dr Rose, I need you in my office, now." Ms Goodwin said.
I was in the break room having a cup of coffee, and was slightly annoyed at this interruption. Setting down my cup of coffee, I followed Goodwin upstairs, wondering what I could have *possibly* done for her to need me in her office.
As I entered her office, I saw Dr Latham was also there. I was confused, as I had not let anyone know of my secret aspirations to be a surgeon (although I had done surgery at this hospital before, I was ultimately not accepted full-time).
"Ms Goodwin, Dr Latham, what is going on here? I have to get back to work." I said, still confused.
"Dr Rose, I believe Dr Latham has something that he would like to say to you." Ms Goodwin said.
"Dr Rose. I have reviewed your records, and I like what I see. You were previously on surgery at this hospital and were quite good at it. I don't know why you were cut from the rotation, but I disagree with that choice. As such, I would like to extend you an offer to be a full-time surgeon. This will be a position under my watch, where you will work alongside Drs Bekker and Rhodes." Dr Latham said.
Trying to contain your excitement, you graciously accepted his offer. Profusely thanking them both, you strode out of Ms Goodwin's office bouncing back down towards the ED.
*now*
You hurriedly arrived at the surgery department, hoping that you were not too late. Putting on your scrubs, you ran into the newly built surgery conference room.
"Dr Latham, I am so sorry. I overslept my alarm and did not wake up until 20 minutes ago" you profusely apologized.
"Dr Rose, please follow Dr Bekker to OR-1. I accept your apology, but please, next time, do not be late. I will cut you some slack as it is your first day." Latham deadpanned.
Now in the observation room of OR-1, you were sanitizing yourself, familiarizing yourself with your surroundings and your coworkers.
"I see the spring chicken isn't all that" you heard a voice in a thick South African accent say from behind you.
"And I see that you want to be with Corny," you said, using your nickname for Dr Rhodes.
Turning around, you spotted Dr Ava Bekker, whom you had a crush on ever since you arrived at Gaffney. She wore an expression of extreme shock on her face, jaw hanging like a body snatcher from Assimilate. Brushing past her, you headed out to the OR, awaiting your first patient.
"Marcus, what do you mean by 'And I see you want to be with Corny'? He and I are just friends." Dr Bekker stated.
"I see the way you look at him. I've seen the way you blush whenever you look at him. For your sanity, please, ask him out." you pleaded, suddenly feeling fed up
*12 hours later*
As you left the ED, a strange feeling came over you. Reflecting on the past day, you almost walked into Dr Bekker on your way to your car.
"Dr Bekker, I'm so sorry." you apologized.
"Please, Marcus, call me Ava. And by the way, I took your advice. You know, about telling Connor how I feel about him?
"It didn't go so well. He said he was flattered, but that he didn't do workplace relationships." Ava lamented.
"Oh. I'm sorry that it didn't work out how you'd hoped. If you need to talk, here's my number," you stated, giving her your phone number.
Thanking you, Ava walked away. As you two parted ways for the night, you never expected what would happen next.
You were now at Molly's, about to drown out your stress with a few drinks. Always one with a high tolerance, you took pride in being the opposite of a lightweight. In fact, while in college, you were Delta Kappa Epsilon Harvard Chapter's undisputed drinking champion for eight years running. All throughout undergrad and med school, you were punching above your weight in alcohol. Sitting at the bar, you felt a hand on your shoulder. Turning around, you saw it was Ava.
"Fancy seeing you here, Marky," she said.
"You know, I don't even know how you knew that was my nickname. I've only ever let my family and closest friends call me that. As we are colleagues now, I'll let you call me that. But only if no one else is around." you stated matter-of-factly.
Finding no fault in this arrangement, Ava agreed and sat on the stool next to you. You two spent the next hour or so chatting about life, pretty much anything that came to your minds.
"So, what was life in Cape Town like, Miss Ava?" you asked.
"Quite different from the United States, to be honest. Not very much snow, but a lot of football." Ava responded.
"You guys play football down there? What team do you support? Personally, I support the San Francisco 49ers" you asked, incredulous that the NFL had made it to South Africa.
"49ers? I support Kaizer Chiefs" Ava said, bearing an air of confusion in her statement.
"Kaizer? Are you talking about soccer?" you asked.
"Yes, I'm talking about soccer. We call it soccer, I just wanted to fuck with you" Ava snickered, giving you a playful smack.
"Respectfully, bruh" you stated.
This elicited a laugh from Ava. All night, she and you had hit it off. Feeling a good chemistry between you two, you decided to risk it. Steeling yourself, you asked her if she wanted to come back to your place. Taken aback, but happy nonetheless, she accepted.
Now, the two of you were sitting on your living room couch, laughing and talking. For the first time in a long time, you felt truly happy. Not the kind of happiness that you manufactured to please others, but the kind of happiness that only comes from truly connecting with someone.
"Marky, my Marky," Ava crooned, snapping you out of your daydream. "Let's watch a movie."
Agreeing to this statement, you quickly put Star Wars: The Phantom Menace in the DVD player you had. As you settled in for the movie, you felt a hand on your upper thigh. Looking down, you saw it was Ava's.
"I don't want tonight to end," she said, staring lovingly into your eyes.
"Neither do I", you stated.
"You complement me. Two wholes working together", Ava said.
"You think so?" you asked.
"I do. What can I say? I've fallen for you." she confessed.
Stunned, you sat back a bit. Thoughts running through your mind, you ran through them. How could this be happening to you? All your life, you had been looked down on by your family and any women you liked. Your father, in fact, had delivered the worst of it. When you told him you were trans, he did not take it well. In fact, he had beat you so severely that you almost died. You had awoken in a bed in a hospital, surrounded only by machines and a lone cop. That, however, was in the past. You had worked hard to put that past you, going to therapy and not dwelling on it. Even so, you still suffered from low self-esteem, thinking lowly of yourself. You never thought that a woman would like you, let alone one that you also liked. So why was your coworker, Ava Bekker, different?
"Marky, is everything all right? I apologize if I was too forward", Ava said, concern filling her face.
"No, no, you did nothing wrong. It's just that I'm new to this whole romance thing. I've never even had my first kiss. I'm still a virgin. I've never had a girlfriend. Admittedly, that was because back then, I, too, was also a girl. Yes, I am a transgender man. All my life, my family was quite conservative. When I told them I was trans, my father beat me so badly that my skull fractured. I've been rejected by potential dates. As such, it's closed me off to love and relationships. But for you, I'm willing to try." you stated, letting out a sigh of relief at finally being able to tell someone about this who was not a therapist of yours.
"I'm so sorry, Marky. You deserve so much better than that. And you being trans, that doesn't matter to me. You are a man, and I am attracted to men. I am attracted to you. I do not see a difference between you and a cisgender man. To me, you are both men.
"In fact, ever since you arrived at Gaffney, I've harbored a crush on you. Your strong arms. Your toned chest. My, that deep voice of yours. And don't even get me started on your beard. I always found you attractive but never worked up the courage to ask you out. I only ever asked out Connor as I felt that he would actually say yes. I did have a crush on him, don't get me wrong. But it was never as strong or true as my feelings for you, Marky." Ava stated.
Leaning in, you gave her a giant hug. As you pulled away, she took hold of your head and pulled you into a kiss. A kiss. For the first time in your life, you were kissing someone. Your first kiss. This was really happening. Still in an embrace, Ava stood up with you.
"Why don't we take this to my bedroom?" you asked.
"I'd like that very much, Marky", she said.
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moeyy-writes · 4 years
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redspaceace-writes · 4 years
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Safe - (Ghost Adventures Crew x Reader)
Request: How about a platonic GAC x non-binary reader, where R is like the younger sibling of the group and all the guys are super overprotective of them, and so like the R is very much an empath and when they are investigating an old hospital R is hit by an overwhelming amount of residual emotions that they like start sobbing and trying to explain to the guys what happened there (the hospital). If you're not feeling this request I get it - mildly annoyed dragon
Author's Note: Thank you for the request, mildly annoyed dragon! I hope you enjoy.
Word Count: 670
Warnings: Panic, fluff
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Forever: @starwarsprequelfangirl​
Not my GIF. Credit goes to the owner.
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Being a member of the Ghost Adventures Crew has been a thrill. Like them, you enjoy working to uncover the mysteries of the paranormal. On top of that, you’re an empath. So, having you on the team is nothing but helpful in the discovery of proof. You met the group when you overheard them talking about a haunted house in your hometown. They were discussing the need to find more information. You lived in the neighborhood of the house and decided to fill them in on what you knew. That fateful day, they asked you to join their investigation. You gleefully, albeit nervously, accepted their offer. And the rest is history.
Now, you’re a valued member of the crew. The boys adore you and you’ve become a younger sibling to them. With your adoption into their family, came the overprotectiveness. It was sometimes annoying, but you also understood their nature. This line of work comes with risks. It also serves as a reminder of their love and care. Overall, it’s definitely worth it.
Right now, you’re in the midst of a lockdown. The location is an old hospital that stopped operating in the 50s. Many inhabitants died in these rooms; their bodies riddled with disease not yet curable. Suffering is the main thing you’ve felt throughout this investigation. It’s been bearable so far until it suddenly becomes more.
You walk down the corridor, Nick and Zak in front of you, Aaron behind you. Each of you has cameras grasped in your hands, using them as your eyes. Zak drones on, asking the spirits questions, mildly provoking. Then he halts in the middle of the hallway, turning to face you, Nick, and Aaron.
“I’m going to start an EVP session,” he announces. “Make sure your visual and audio are good. Be alert.” Zak starts the digital recorder, the red light signaling it’s ready. All of you stand where you’ve stopped, surveying the surrounding rooms. You tune Zak out, focusing on the task at hand. You freeze, feeling a breeze shift in the still air.
“Guys,” you warn. “I’m feeling a cold wind around me.” Nick rushes to you, sticking his arm out near you.
“Yeah, I feel it too,” he confirms. Aaron and Zak don’t move from their spots.
“Who’s around Y/N right now?” Zak asks.
“Whoa, Y/N, an orb just flew into you,” Aaron says. At that exact moment, you a wave of sadness and pain engulfs you.
“Ah!” you gasp. The camera in your hand clatters to the floor. Your back collides with the wall behind you and you slide down it. Nick, Aaron, and Zak panic at your collapse. Their commotion falls on deaf ears. You’re so overwhelmed by the emotion flowing through you, their voices are nothing but white noise. Nick, who is closest to you, reaches out and gently grabs your arms.
“Aaron, turn on your flashlight!” he commands. The man does as he’s told. When the light shines on you, they see your visible distress.
“They’re crying!” Nick shouts. Zak practically shoves Nick out of the way and hands him the recording device. He cradles your face in his hands, moving you to look at him.
“Y/N! Can you hear me?” he questions. You don’t answer, continuing to breathe heavily. He removes his hands from your face and places them on your shoulders, lightly shaking you. The sudden motion releases you from your state. You stare wildly at the men in front of you.
“Hey, hey, hey, what happened?” Zak wonders, concerned. You blink slowly, concentrating on catching your breath before answering.
“I-I felt this wall of emotion hit me,” you explain. “A patient’s residual sadness and-and anguish. I felt it take over me and I guess I needed to sit down.”
“Are you okay now?” Aaron speaks. You nod up at him. Zak extends a hand towards you and you let him help you up. The three of them give you a round of hugs, expressing their relief.
“I’m okay. I’m okay,” you smile.
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Posted: February 28, 2020
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ghxstadvxntxres · 4 years
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HOW TO USE THE Ghost Adventures Fanfiction Archive
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When you enter the archive, it is split into three sections that you can pick from: Slash Fanfic Archive, Original Character Archive, and General Crew Archive. Below will detail the options you can choose from once you pick a section from above. 
Please be aware that I am a one woman army with this project currently and it may take me a bit to update or create pages with the fanfics. You can help me out a lot if you send me links with fanfics and/or with their proper information filled out already. 
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The Slash Fanfic Archive holds all works that detail gay and yaoi themes between the crew (i.e. Zak/Nick, Zak/Aaron, Billy/Jay, etc.). Once you click on this section, it takes you to all the known pairings that have works currently: Zak/Nick, Zak/Aaron, Zak/Dakota, Zak/Jay, Billy/Jay. Clicking on a pairing, it opens up a new page that is in the same format for all the other pairings. There is a hyperlink to a Spreadsheet, where you can look up by author, tags, ratings, multichapters, titles, and whether there is a video edit with it. 
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The Original Character Archive holds all works where the creator pairs their own original character with a member of the crew. Once clicked on this, a new page will open up with a list of all the crew with options underneath: “w/ _____ reader” and “w/ _____ character.” This is always where you can find the Jay/Ashely fanfics (which are empty at the moment). Once you click on the option you wish to read, a new page will open in a format that appears for every single option. There is a hyperlink to a Spreadsheet, where you can look up by author, tags, ratings, multichapters, and titles. 
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*underlined indicate that there is a list there at the present moment. I’m working on adding more to the others slowly when I find them.
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The General Crew Archive holds all works that are just fanfics for the crew that have no true pairings. Clicking on it will take you to another page with the same format as mentioned above. There is a hyperlink to a Spreadsheet, where you can look up by author, tags, ratings, multichapters, and titles. 
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Any questions? feel free to DM me or message below (I respond back as goddess-of-time-and-magic)
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Imagine being the spirit of Aaron’s passed girlfriend and communicating with him so he knows you’re still here.
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demonsandmischief · 3 years
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Spooky
Ghost Adventures - A Zak Bagans Imagine
Zak x Female Reader
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-Spooky-
Watching horror movies with Zak. Fluffy.
Thanks for requesting!! :))
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"You're such a know it all," you huffed playfully. "Just watch the movie."
Your boyfriend, Zak Bagans, grinned, stretching is arm over the back of the sofa. His fingers grazed your shoulder and you leaned into his side.
"It's not even that scary," he said, letting his head drop back.
"Maybe not to you," you pout, adjusting the blanket so you could curl closer to him. "Now hush, you're killing the vibe."
You could feel his chuckle as he settled down.
"Oh no," you groaned, pulling the blanket over your eyes. "Something's going to pop out."
You peeked through your fingers at the screen, concentrating very deeply.
Until a hand grabbed your side. You jumped with screech.
"Zak," you whined, feeling you heartbeat viciously. "That wasn't funny. You scared me." You buried your face in your hands, having to recuperate.
He rubbed your back. His gentle laughter was enough to trigger your own. "I can't help it. You're too easy to scare."
"Am not," you protested. "You caught me at a bad time."
He grinned, leaning down to kiss the corner of your mouth.
"Don't do it again," you said, but he made no promises.
You curled closer to him this time, practically laying in his lap. He strokes your hair and the movie continues.
"There's no way that could actually happen."
"Zak, I swear," you groan, but can't help but giggle. "I'm never going to watch anything with you ever again."
"Never?" he teases, bending over to kiss your head. "I'm sorry, baby. I'll be quiet."
Except this time when the jump scare comes around, you reach to grab his leg, startling him.
"Ha," you said, sitting up. "Now you know how it feels."
"I wasn't even scared," he said back, reaching out for you so he could pull you back to his side.
"Why'd you jump then?"
"Who's disrupting the movie now?"
You roll your eyes and he gives a low chuckle, brushing his lips with yours. A soft love you leaves his lips and you smile, tucking yourself under his arm.
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zak-bagansxreaders · 3 years
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IMAGINE: Zak and Aaron preparing a jump scare prank on you as you make your way halfway around the corner
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shhhhhhkies · 3 years
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I gotta ask where are all my Jay girls at?? Come on this man deserves all the love. Why aren't there more posts about Jay Wasley? Why are there not more fics about him? Someone write me some or I feel like I might die lol
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algea · 29 days
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ok but Zak would definitely start cracking up whenever you come on lockdowns with him.
for instance, you were slowly walking through the corridor of a mansion you guys were investigating, when you hear Aaron whine about going into a certain room. Behind you Zak shouts,
“Aaron, that rooms is known for a little girl crying. All I hear is your crying and whining, get your ass into the room.” You leaned against Zak, tears pricking your eyes because of how hard you were laughing. His deep chuckle vibrates your body, causing you to grip his arm tighter as you laugh.
Another time,
The five of you were investigating an old penitentiary and you stepped into the bathroom. A sharp bang was heard in the bathroom and you shot back in fear, falling into Aaron.
“Shit, sorry Aaron. That scared the shit out of me.” You mumble.
“You’re all good man.” Aaron reassured, patting your shoulder. Zak was the first to enter the room, holding a digital recorder. To your surprise Zak says,
“We heard you in here. Are you going potty?”
It took a second before what he said registered in all your heads. After that all of you, apart from Zak, busted out laughing.
“What? Shut the fuck up Aaron and get serious.” Zak questioned. You put your head in your hands and laughed even harder. It was such a joy to be around them.
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Imagine:
Zak getting protective of you during an interview when the guy starts to hit on you
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azbagans · 4 years
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Don’t Be Scared, I Love You.
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Pairing: Zak Bagans x Reader
Summary: (Made up) Investigating what's now become a museum, the remnants of John Wayne Gacy's home has dragged the crew for a twist. The killer clown and his victims shaking you to your core.
Warnings: Serial Killer investigation, possible demonic mentions, and minor swearing.
DT: @takemepedropascal
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You and the Ghost Adventures crew were now in Illinois, your newest investigation already having you guys in for a shock. The name itself was insanely chilling, John Wayne Gacy. Better known as, the killer clown, of course. There was no paranormal investigation history to help because the Ghost Adventures crew were the first to not only be allowed to investigate but to be invited to do so. The interviews were just about wrapped up, and now you guys were just waiting for the lockdown.
A simple hang out in the hotel room with simple take out for dinner, because to be frank it was clear none of you could stomach much. "Considering Gacy had two alter egos, in the afterlife we could be dealing with something far more negative," Jay explained, the crew settled out in the small balcony of the shared hotel room. You hadn't quite touched your food much, something was extremely off about this investigation and it was off settling, especially for you. "What else did you find out today?" Aaron asked, before sipping loudly from his nearly empty drink.
A loud slurping sound following the question as to his straw hit against the ice, none of his drink left to be enjoyed. Normally, either of you would make a comment to joke about it, but none of you had it in you. Instead, you responded. "He admitted to having murdered over 33 men. Many were found in the house actually, few in the backyard and some in the crawl space." You shared. You had been helping Jay investigate his history while the others wrapped up the interviews earlier that day. "A couple bodies found in the Des Plaines River." Jay added as he collected his garbage into the fast-food bag it came in.
"Listen, guys..." Zak finally spoke up with a heavy sigh. He knew his crew quite well, after so much time working alongside each other, it was easy to spot they were all on edge already. "I know this is strange, and honestly a bit off settling...but it's also a huge opportunity for us. However, your safety will always be my priority." Zak continued as he glanced at his team, more so his family, as he spoke. "Seriously don't hesitate to communicate any feelings, thoughts, or concerns. It's okay to be afraid, it is." He reassured everyone.
That was the thing about Zak Bagans, he was human. Sure he made some bold decisions, seemingly fearless, but he was indeed human. He also had a big heart, one not many were lucky enough to see. Fortunately for you, being his girlfriend, you knew him quite well. Honestly, his heart might just be one, if not the, biggest reasons why you fell in love with him. You sent him a small smile as the rest of the crew mumbled some response. "Don't get soft on me man, we'll be fine. We always are." Aaron reassured the lead investigator.
As time passed, you and the others getting ready to leave the hotel, you couldn't help but feel your heart begin to pound even harder in your chest as you walked down the hall to the elevator. "You okay, y/n?" Zak asked far softer, as he walked alongside you. His hand resting on the small of your back as you both followed behind the rest of the crew. "You've been quiet today," he added, concern lacing his voice as he gazed down at you. It was no secret you were together, but you guys hardly showed much PDA when filming.
Just occasional teasing from Aaron, sometimes Billy, and from time to time you and Zak would investigate together. "I'm fine, just a little on edge. I don't know why it's bothering me so much." You admitted quietly, gazing up at your boyfriend, keeping the conversation quiet and intimate. When it came to feelings and emotions, the both of you preferred to keep those conversations private. Your friends didn't need to know everything after all. Zak nodded in understanding, pressing a soft kiss to your temple as you both entered the elevator.
The journey down to the ground floor was filled with some commentary, attempted jokes from Aaron, and Zak gently rubbing the small of your back in reassurance. A gesture you treasured greatly.
From the beginning, your presence was known. Not just yours, but everyone. Even when setting up the X cameras and other equipment, activity was quick to welcome the Ghost Adventures crew into the after-hours of their lockdown. Currently, Jay was in their nerve center, Aaron was doing some EVP work in the backyard, and you, Billy, and Zak were making some advances in Gacy's bedroom. It went without much need to say, you were on high alert and on edge after arriving at the location hours ago.
Zak was asking questions in hopes to communicate further with the spirit in the room using the spirit box, while Billy was using the Ovilus at the same time. "You don't need to stay here anymore, you're free to go. Why are you still here?" Zak questioned, moving his hand as he had been covering the spirit box to cover the white noise while he asked. Seconds later, no voices came through but Billy quickly reacted to the small device at hand.
"Woah, y/n come get this!" Billy exclaimed, as you quickly made your way to him, your camera focusing on the device that reads "stuck." As Billy and Zak raved about the discovery, the Ovilus soon came through with, "Crawl." And then again seconds later, "Space." Which left the three of you in shock. "It just said stuck crawl and space!" Billy exclaimed, the investigators a bit excited at the activity considering the spirit box hadn't brought many results. "Are you stuck in the crawl space?" Zak questioned, recalling the information you and Jay had shared back in the hotel.
In the next few minutes, there were no more responses. All activities having just stopped abruptly. "Y/n, why don't you go and check out the basement? Maybe like around the crawl space?" Zak suggested as Aaron came through on the Walkie Talkie. "Zak, come in." Aaron's voice was heard. "Yeah, Aaron what's up?" Zak responded with the device at hand. "Someone needs to come down here with me man.. it's just... it's different out here bro." Aaron admitted.
"Billy's heading down," Zak responded, making eye contact with both you and then Billy before nodding. "I'll stay here and see if I can get some more contact." He clarified. You both nodded and soon you and Billy were heading down the steps, before parting ways to your different destinations. "Good luck," you bidded, Billy doing the same before heading out. You sighed deeply, making your way into the basement with your heart pounding loudly within your chest. Your hand visibly shaking in your camera footage as you managed your way in the dark.
"Hey y/n, you good?" Jay asked, coming in through your walkie talkie, scaring you half to death. "Shit Jay.. not anymore.." you exclaimed as you made it into the basement, taking a moment to compose yourself as best as possible. "I'm good.." you responded before getting your walkie put away, hearing a faint "help.. me..." From the corner of the room, "I'm in the basement, and I swear I just heard someone say 'help me'... I'm completely alone." You explained to the camera to document the discovery, but also to make sure you weren't losing your mind.
Now was a good time to call for Zak or anyone, but you were too stubborn. You had barely gotten down there anyway, you could manage. As you moved closer to the area in which the voice came from, you realized the small crawl space started from that corner. You swallowed the lump in your throat as you pushed past your fear and got down, close to the floor. "Is anyone here with me?" You called out anxiously, your camera pointing into the crawl space, the X camera had you insight which was helpful for Jay back at nerve.
Another faint "...help." was enough to encourage you, no... enough to draw you in. You began to crawl into the small tunnel-like enclosure with your camera, you hadn't meant to crawl in so deep but something was just dragging you closer until you came to a stop, your heart racing as you realized how far under you had gotten. "W-Who are you?" You asked, on high alert as you heard faint rustling around you. Unexplainable movement, as you were clearly alone. Before you could ask another question, your Ovilus came through with "demon." And "hide." Which made you immediately panic as you heard a growl right at your ear, leading you to scream in panic.
You tried to rush out of there, but the tight space only slowed you as you felt a grip at your ankle. "Zak- Zak come in, come in!" Jay nearly shouted into the walkie talkie after your scream came through the audio of the X Camera, but also throughout the house, which had put Zak on edge. "What is it Jay?" Zak responded to the device at hand. "Y-Y/n, she entered the crawl space and I just heard her scream, get down there now!" He reported, concern clear as day in his voice, as he got through to Aaron and Billy too.
Zak felt his heart drop down to his stomach as he heard Jay's response. Dropping whatever he had been doing and rushing down the stairs with his flashlight at hand, nearly tripping down the steps as he made it down another flight of stairs into the basement. He heard your cries from the corner of the room. Zak knew you well, you weren't the type to get frightened so easily, much less react in this way, which only made his worry grow as he kneeled at the opening of the crawlspace. Shining his light as he called out for you, "Y/n! Y/n I'm right here, reach for my hand okay? I'm getting you out of there." Zak did his best to stay calm for you, despite his panicked mindset.
No matter how much you pushed yourself to get out, you always seemed even farther from the exit. You tried to focus on Zak's voice and not the constant growling, as you pushed your free hand out in hopes to find his hand. Once you felt his hand grabbing yours, he helped pull you out, and securely tucked you into his arms once you were out of the crawlspace. Billy and Aaron helped you both up to your feet once they rushed in, and Zak helped you out the house. His arms protectively wrapped around you as he kissed your head, forgetting all about the show, the investigation, the cameras, as he was focused on you and your well being.
"I'm right here, y/n... You're okay now," he reassured you, the lead investigator couldn't help but feel guilty after having assigned you down there. You were both outside and near the car, as quiet sobs left your lips. You couldn't shake the feeling of intense fear, no matter how hard you tried. "Y/n, sweetheart.. breathe.. shh, breathe." Zak tried to calm you, as his hands gently cupped your face, making you meet his gaze. His thumbs gently wiping your tears away as your breathing began to slow.
Quiet sniffles being heard as he finally brought you into his embrace, kissing your head softly. "Don't be scared, I love you." He whispered to you softly, as he held you close and securely. "I love you," he repeated quietly, hoping the power of those three words could in some way help ease you.
They did.
He had said something so perfect, despite the horrifying scare.
He calmed you with six words and one kiss.
"Don't be scared, I love you."
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toomanyfandomssos · 5 years
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I wanna write ghost adventures fiction. 1 bc how fuckin hilarious would that be and 2. I'd prolly let Zak punch me in the face soooooo what do y'all think?
Forgive me for tagging a lot of dif things but I wanna know if anyone would aCTUALLY read it. Thankyouuu♡♡
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moeyy-writes · 4 years
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Imagine Aaron video-chatting with you before a lockdown…
Aaron Goodwin x Reader
Warnings: fluff. Aaron being an adorable marshmallow.
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“Hey cutie,” you greeted your boyfriend as his face popped up on the screen. He smiled, making you giggle. Then, his eyes widened a little.
“Wow, you look stunning,” he gasped, his eyes fixed on the screen. Your whole body flushed at the compliment.
“Babe, I’m literally in one of your old shirts with almost no make-up on.”
“So?” he questioned, seeming almost offended. “You always look stunning.”
“Well, thank you, you handsome goober.” You earned yourself a playful giggle. “Are you excited for the lockdown tonight?”
Aaron nodded, then shrugged. “Yeah, I am. I’m just wondering what part of the location Zak is going to lock me in by myself.” You laughed, scrunching your nose.
“Yeah, he’s kind of predictable, huh?” Aaron laughed along with you, nodding. “Well, whatever you do, come back to me in one piece, okay?” Aaron’s smile softened.
“Oh course, darlin’.” He winked making you giggle again. “I almost always do.”
“Hey, I mean it, don’t get hurt! I’m serious, Aaron. If anything hurts you, I’ll kick its ass. And if your hurt yourself, I’ll kick your ass.” You narrowed your gaze, struggling to keep your lips from curling. Aaron stared at you for a minute, then bust out in laughter.
Once Aaron calmed down, his eyes met your through the screen. “Y/N, I’m going to marry you one day.” You just smiled, having heard those words a few times recently. You had a feeling that something was up his sleeve.
“Oh, yeah? Well, I’m going to hold you to it.”
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redspaceace-writes · 4 years
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My Angel - (Zak Bagans x Reader)
Request: I GOT INSPIRED BY YOUR CONVERSATION WITH THE OTHERE ANON!!!(hope that's okay with you!!) SOOOO how about a Zak x guardian angel from reader, where like the reader is hiding that fact they are the GAC guardian angel, (reader be pretending to be a human (apart of the crew) and in a relationship with Zak). So like the crew finds out because of like a Spirit bix session with a demonic spirit or something (I didn't think this far in advance 😬) sorry!!! If you hate this request I'll understand 🖤🖤🖤
Author's Note: Thank you for the request, anon. I hope you enjoy. Sorry, this isn’t very good, but I couldn’t think of what else to do with this :/
Word Count: 740
Warnings: Angst
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Forever: @starwarsprequelfangirl​
Not my GIF. Credit goes to the owner.
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It’s rather strange to interact with a species where most of them believe in a higher power. What makes it strange is that they don’t know their beliefs are real. How do you know this? Well, you’re an angel. More specifically, you’re a guardian angel. As the title implies, your job is to protect the creatures of Earth. Each of you guardians is assigned to a group of humans. Your case is special. You are supposed to protect a man named Zak Bagans and anyone he holds sacred. What also makes your case special is the fact that you fell in love with said man. It’s not forbidden to have relationships with humans, but it does come with a twist: you must hide your identity no matter the circumstance.
You’ve observed all your previous subjects from above, but something drew you to Zak. Being with him gave you the opportunity to mill about the intelligent species you’ve watched for so long. It also allowed you to better protect Zak. He’s the first human you’ve interacted with, so it gave you a chance to put what you learned to the test. And it worked. He was drawn to you just as you were to him. But then a problem arose: he found out about your true identity. This is the story of how that happened.
When you woke up that morning, a sense of unease washed over you. You tried to brush it off, assuming Zak or the boys could be headed for trouble that night. You made sure to be more alert. Zak noticed you looked weary throughout the day, but he didn’t question it until you pulled up outside the night’s location. Aaron, Jay, and Billy climbed out of the vehicle but Zak stopped you.
“Hey, babe, what’s wrong?” he asked concerned. His question surprised you, but you hated keeping things from him.
“I don’t feel right about tonight,” you sighed. “I can’t shake the feeling something’s going to happen.” Zak nods at your answer.
“Listen to me, try not to worry about it too much. Whatever happens, we’ll handle it, okay? We’ve been doing this for a long, long time,” he assured. You smiled at his reassurance and leaned in to press your lips to his before exiting the car. You met them at the rear of the vehicle and gathered up the required equipment. Jay and Billy started their cameras to begin filming Zak as he talked about what was happening to the audience that would be watching when the episode aired. After he finished monologuing, you all warily stepped inside the building.
The first few hours of the lockdown proved the location was indeed haunted. Plenty of voices were captured and cold spots felt, you were even grabbed a few times. The interesting thing about the evidence you’d gotten was that it all revolved around you. You got all the attention and had to get the boys to confirm what was happening. This is what led to their discovery of you.
The idea to split up was conjured and you were partnered with Zak. As the two of you explored your designated room, you turned on the Spirit Box. Almost immediately, without either of you uttering a word, a voice came through. It was very deep but undeniably clear.
“Your girlfriend has a secret,” the voice mocked, talking directly to Zak. Your eyes widened at the intelligence of the entity. At that moment you knew this is what you were feeling panicked about. “She’s not human. She’s an angel.” You could feel Zak’s eyes look in your direction.
“What? Angel’s aren’t real,” he responds, confused.
“Ask her…” the voice growled. Zak turned off the Spirit Box, the silence consuming you.
“Y/N, do you know what that was about?” he asks. You don’t answer. That threw  Zak off. “Y/N?”
“It’s right,” you whispered, hating lying to him. “I’m not human.”
“What? That’s impossible-”
“It’s not,” you interrupted. “I’m an angel. We’re real. And my job is to protect you.” Zak’s stunned silence is exactly what you expected. He doesn’t say anything, walking out of the room. You heard his footsteps fade away, and let the tears pricking at your eyes fall. You collapse to your knees on the floor, sobbing quietly. You hear a menacing cackle echo around the room. You struggle to believe what had just happened. What were you going to do now?
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Posted: March 1, 2020
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