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Where My Demons Hide (A Zak Bagans Story) Pt. 2

Requested By: @goth-cowgirl-03

WARNINGS: Language

Notes: Unlike the first part this is pure FLUFF. Like no joke.

Zakkk: I’m sorry Y/N. I need time.

Zakkk: I think u do too.

That was the last text Zak had sent me since that night. It’s been only a month but the radio silence made it feel like a lifetime.

I explained to him what had happened the night before… How he was attacked and… and I thought I helped him… I told him how we ended up in bed together, and how, as it turns out, he was possessed the entire time he’d made love to me.

He quickly got dressed and went for a walk. While he was gone I got dressed, eliminated the buzz killing dickwad who was still lingering in the room and walked back to my room with the heavy weight of shame on my shoulders.

Now as I lay in my bed not wanting to get up, I sigh and put my phone back on the bedside table. As soon as I did a wave of nausea hit me full force and I darted to the bathroom. Once I kneeled over the toilet there was no stopping it. Looking at it you would think I’d thrown up every meal I’d had for the past week.

Empty of sustinence I flushed the toilet and sat down beside it to catch my breath. As I did my hand went up to my stomach to give it a much needed massage. My hand froze though when I touched myself. I looked down and gasped. The entire area between my hips was swollen, not dramatically so but enough to be noticeable. “Not possible…” I whispered. But once I felt the slightest nudge against my hand I knew…

“UNCLE LUCI YOU PIECE OF SHI-!” I was cut off by the sound of my doorbell. I groaned and pulled myself up.

As I made my way to my room to get my robe I sent a silent prayer to my father.

Uncle Luci did it. The Big A is on its way.

I threw my robe on and ran downstairs, sashing it as I did.

I looked through the peep hole not expecting to see anyone important; maybe the mailman, or Amazon. Instead of them though, Zak stood on my doorstep. Fucking great.

I sighed and opened the door. “Hey,” I greeted him.

“Hey, um, are you feeling okay?”

“Do I look that shitty?”

“Well, yeah, kind of…”

“Awesome,” I said unenthusiastically. “Um, is there something you wanted?”

“Um, I just wanted to talk but if you’re not up to it-”

“I was about to call you anyway,” I said stepping aside.

He stepped inside and started towards the living room. I followed close by but froze when a voice caught my attention.

Who is the mother?

“Y/N? You alright?” I held up a finger and pointed upward. A signal he grew to know very well.

They put him in me.

And the vessel father?

He’s standing right in front of me.

“Sorry about that, dad and I needed to have a very urgent chat,” I said.

“Should we be worried?” Zak asked.

“Not if we do things right,” I said. “Which is why I was gonna call you.”

“And here I was about to talk about, well, that night… I guess that can wait though.”

“Actually it has exactly to do with what happened that night,” I said before undoing the knot on my robe. “Try not to panic, okay? Neither of us could’ve seen this coming…”

“Seen wha-” I cut him off by opening my robe exposing my belly. “THE FUCK?!”

“I told you not to panic,” I said. “Fear is the last thing either of us should feel right now.”

“I-I mean is it mine? The fuck am I thinking of course it is,” Zak buried his head in his hands.

“It’s only partially yours,” I explained. “The human part is very much you. It also has bit of me, and a part of the demon that put it in here.” Zak’s head shot up.

“Demon?” I nodded.

“For eons his kind had gone by one name,” I held my stomach and tears erupted from my eyes. “Antichrist.”

“I think I’m gonna throw up,” Zak muttered. “Does this mean...did… did we just end the fucking world?”

“No,” I whispered. “Well, I mean we basically puts it fate in our hands. If we do things right he will grow to be the most powerful being on this planet but he won’t be evil. If we fuck up though…”

“It will be the ultimate fuck up,” Zak finished. “And there’s nothing we can do right now, you know like an abortion or..?”

“He’s growing too fast and even if we did they would only try again with someone else,” I said. “I’m not the only Nephilim in the world remember?”

The shock wouldn’t leave Zak’s face. I walked over to the couch where he was and sat down beside him. “I’m sorry… I’m sorry you’re involved in this…” He turned to me but didn’t say anything, hell he wouldn’t even look at me in the face, his eyes froze over the bump. Still staring he slowly reached out and placed his hand on my stomach. There was another nudge in response.

Zak gasped. “It really is growing fast. I take it we don’t have the normal nine months to prepare.”

“Nope,” I muttered.

His hand then fell from my stomach down to my hand. He took my hand in his and held it tight. “I’m with you every step of the way.” He said sounding like he was making a promise to himself, to me, and to his child. “I love you, Y/N. More than I’ve ever loved anyone before… and evil or not I will love this baby for the rest of my life.”

“I love you too,” I whispered before Zak leaned in and enveloped my lips with his. Somehow this kiss felt different than the ones we shared that night. It was more warm, loving, and well… human.

After a while we pulled back and Zak just held me against him. “There’s something we have to do before anything else, though.”

“What?”

I looked up at him, smiling weakly. “How do you feel about getting married?”

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[pandemoniumskey]

Beyond The Stars - Zak Bagans x reader

Heyo everyone, Pandemonium here. I just wanted to say I wrote this little short two years ago and never posted it anywhere. 

I hope everyone enjoys!

Love you all, 

Pandemonium

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Zak POV

It was a quiet night in their large home. The tiki torches burned a dark amber as Zak watched you sleep soundly on the lawn chair. Above, the stars twinkled like glitter tossed towards the sky. 

Nights like these were their favourite, they just sat outside until it got late as they watched the beautiful stars.

Normally, Zak would have picked you up by now and brought you to the bed they shared but to him, you just looked too damn cute tonight. 

You had fallen asleep about an hour ago snuggled close to Gracie. Your one arm was wrapped around the black and white dog firmly and she was content. Though she had left once you turned over and went to Zak's feet.

He loved watching you sleep. There were times he woke up early so he could peer over your peaceful form with the calm look on your face. 

He loved how your (h/l) (h/c) hair brushed gently against your cheek. He would quietly play with your soft locks until you rolled over and the hair was now in your face. He would move it aside once your cute nose started twitching in annoyance.

Zak loved how you snuggled closer at his touch in bed. His favourite feeling - that he would never admit to the guys - was you pressed against his body as you slept. He took pride in how comfortable and safe you felt in his arms. 

Looking at you now, huddled in the deck chair, his shirt to big on you riding up your smooth tummy, knees pressed into your chest and one arm under your head, Zak relished in how sweet you looked. While you slept, Zak fell in love with you just a little more.

Gracie eventually walked away to do her business and you stirred. "Zak?" You murmured tiredly, "how long did you let me sleep?"

He also loved your voice when you just woke up. Tired and just a little dopey. "Not long. Maybe an hour or so."

A little drowsy still, you blinked and rubbed your tired eyes as you tried to stand and slowly sank back down into the chair. Obviously, your legs were not caught up with the rest of your tired body. "Can you carry me?" You yawned holding your arms out to the man you loved most in the world. 

Zak nodded and got up. How could he resist your adorableness? Making his way over, he swung you into his arms and you snuggled against his chest. Before he could even begin walking, you were again asleep. This time, your face was nuzzled into the crook of his neck. He loved the feeling of your soft breath on his skin, he just loved everything about you. He was head over heals in love. To him, you were his world.

Very quietly, he opened the sliding glass door, "Gracie, come on girl." The white and black dog cantered into the house content before he closed it again.

Gracie happily plopped down onto the overly plush bed that (Y/N) bought a month before, while Zak placed you tenderly onto your very own plush bed and kissed your forehead affectionately. You moved and pulled at the blanket, mumbling about wanting his warmth.

Zak got out of his clothing and into pajamas.

To not startle you, he slowly got into bed so he wouldn't wake you up. Pulling you close against he chest again, he wrapped his arms around your waist and pressed his face into your neck. 

Before he himself fell asleep, he murmured, "I love you beyond the stars, (Y/N)."

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[haleyrude]

Hey! Idk if you still take requests but I was wondering if you’d do a Zak bagans x reader on her period fluff?

Title: Sunshine

Pairing: Zak Bagans x fem!reader

Disclaimer: This doesn’t include the highschool from the clown motel episode. Everything isn’t the same because I don’t like reading exact replicas of the shows. Also mention of blood.

Words: 3.6k

This was way too long of a build up but I had fun writing it so enjoy it!

You can’t help the heavy breath that leaves your lips as you stare down at the overnight bag on your bed. Everything was perfectly folded and packed away, but you knew, you knew that your time of month was right around the corner. You packed and double packed pads, tampons and extra underwear. By no means were you ever going to let your boyfriend know that it was your time of month. Zak and your relationship was new, fresh, so the topic never came up in conversation but compared to your last boyfriend… Cringing you zipped your bag up and put  it over your shoulder. Walking around the hardwood floor you make sure to shut off all the lights before walking out of your quaint little apartment and locking the door. 

The sun still had a few hours to set and the wind was crisp against your face as you made it to your car. Putting your bag on the passenger seat while getting in the driver seat buckling and starting your car. You had so many nerves as this would be the first time staying over Zak’s place. This happened because he had invited you to an investigation with the boys. You had reassured him from the start that what he did as a profession would never get in the way of how you feel about him. He’s had too many failed relationships in the past due to his line of work but you loved the passion in his eyes as he told you about different experiences and things he’s seen throughout the years of being in the ghost adventures. 

******* FLASHBACK **********

“I promise, it’ll be fine. It’s going to be so much fun, I can hardly wait!” you popped a chip in your mouth as you looked up to your boyfriend. Those gorgeous bluish/green eyes looking you over to make sure your body language didn’t say different. “It’s just so soon and’ he looked out at the pond. You two were at a park sitting on a blanket by the pond enjoying the sounds of the birds chirping, the tiny waves in the water and the kids playing at the park a distance away. The both of you loved to spend quality time together outdoors, you could only imagine the future camping trips that could take place. ‘I’m not ready to lose you so fast” he didn’t look back at you, but you sat up and leaned toward him to lovingly run your hand down his muscled arm. “I wouldn’t want to go with you if I wasn’t ready. Since we met I’ve started watching your show. Oh and by the way you were still hot as ever during season 1’ he let out a chuckle and you couldn’t help but smile, ‘ and you are so passionate it inspires me to want to join you with what makes you so happy” He turned so he was facing you better and with his other hand took the one that was rubbing his arm to hold it and play with your fingers while you both talk.

“I would love doing the thing that I love with someone who makes me the happiest I’ve been in a long time. I won’t let anything harm you and if you feel uncomfortable at any time we can leave. I’ll never force you to do anything to that degree not feeling your best” You both locked eyes and you gave him a little smirk. “Well..” he looked at you with a brow raised so you continued. “I’ve watched some horror movies in my time and since this would be alot more intense than a horror movie going back to my apartment alone might be a little nerve wracking” he gave you a smile with his perfectly white teeth knowing exactly what you were hinting, “Sunshine, would you like to stay at mine after the investigation?” You nodded enthusiastically as goosebumps rose on your arm from the nickname which caused Zak to chuckle once more.

*********** END OF FLASHBACK ***********

That’s how you found yourself in Zak's driveway. The escalade they drove to their investigations in if local, looked like it was packed up as the back doors were open and seemed to be filled with equipment. You took another deep breath before shutting off your car and undoing your seatbelt. Opening the door you heard that familiar voice, “Sunshine!” you looked up at your handsome man, “Hey lovely” once fully out of the car he embraced you and squeezed, you loved how protective and safe his hugs felt. He kissed the top of your head before letting go. “I like the outfit” he said looking you up and down making a blush spread across your cheeks. You noted the way he dressed from watching the shows, mostly in black, so you threw on a black pair of jeans with a black tank top and had a black jacket over that. “Do you have anything?” you nodded your head in the direction of the passenger seat, “just the bag.” He nodded, walking towards the other side of the car. “Are you ready to meet the boys?” You smiled as your heart raced just a bit. From what Zak has told you they seem to be a funny bunch and after what you’ve watched you felt like they were a nice group.

Walking inside you were breathless with Zak’s house. It was very pretty, modern looking and tidy. You were too busy looking around to notice the boys sitting around the island in the kitchen, hearing a low whistle you turned your head noticing all 3 of them looking at you. Smiling and waving you looked toward Zak feeling a bit shy not wanting his best friends to not like you. “This is Y/N, my girlfriend” he motioned toward you and then to his friends, “This is Aaron, Billy and Jay” you nodded knowing who they were from the show. “Nice to meet you three, are you excited for tonight?” They all smiled, “The adrenaline is already there believe me” Billy chuckled. “The night is fun even though it can be alot at times, we have eyes on each other as soon as we step through the doors” Jay put a hand through his hair as he leaned his back against the counter giving me a reassuring smile. 

Aaron walked toward Zak and you with a big smile on his face. Putting a hand on Zak’s shoulder and looking to you, “After all we heard about you, I’m excited you’re joining us” You couldn’t help but blush, “I’m happy to be here” Zak clapped his hands together, “We ready to go?” There were murmurs of agreement as the boys made their way to the escalade. Zak put your bag down on the couch and held his hand out towards you to grab. “I’ll give you a tour later on” he then led you to the escalade and you sat shotgun. Before leaving your apartment you had put a pad on knowing that your period would be here either tonight or tomorrow but you felt the warnings of oncoming cramps. Some months are harder than others but usually some ibuprofen and a heating pad was enough to bear the cramps. 

“Sunshine, you okay?” Bringing you out of your daze you look over at Zak who keeps glancing at you worriedly, a hand on your thigh and one on the steering wheel. “I’m okay” you gave a small smile before looking out the window and listening to the talk between the boys engaging every so often.

You were so excited and nervous, You wanted to do this for yourself and for Zak. Even though your relationship was still new, it was important to test the waters so if it was rough at the start it’d be nothing but smooth sailing after that. If you didn’t like ghost hunting you don’t think Zak would mind if you didn’t tag along anymore but by no means would that make you have Zak stop doing what he loves most, you’d just be his number 1 fan. This was important to him and it would be just as important to you. 

Your train of thought ended when Zak was quieting everyone down. “I’m going to start recording as we’re pulling up. '' He leaned to press the record button on the camera that was stationed on the dashboard as he started talking. You looked up and noticed the location of the night. The Clown Motel. Driving up to it, it looked creepy as it was, clowns never made you feel safe. You shivered as Zak parked up front. He shut the camera off and turned to face you. “We have two rooms here, we can set up, nerve center in one and the other just in case we need more space.” you nodded as you took a breath and stepped out of the car with everyone else. “I got nerve center setup with Jay if you and Aaron want to start recording” Billy was already in the back of the truck grabbing things. “Yeah I gotcha, Y/N want to be in the intro?” Aaron looked over and smiled, “Uh I might stand by you and watch, I don’t know how the fans will react.” he rolled his eyes playfully.

You did just as you said you were and stood by Aaron as Zak walked around talking about the motel and the cemetery close by. Going around and talking to the owner and interviewing other people that have experienced different things in this motel. Listening to everyone and seeing their body language really made you feel uneasy. You were never a skeptic, you believed in the afterlife and spirits being trapped in limbo and what not, so you took what everyone was saying to heart. You noticed Zak kept glancing at you during each interview as if he thought you were going to run off any second. 

Standing in the lobby filled with clowns was nerve wracking and it didn’t get better when you three went to the cemetery. During the interview you didn’t feel right, “I’m going to just take a walk around the motel” you interrupted. Both Zak and the young woman he was interviewing glanced toward you. “Need me to go with you?” Zak was ready to drop the interview but you shook your head no, “It’s okay baby, keep recording” he nodded but still seemed unsure. As soon as you left the cemetery some of the weight you felt seemed to lighten. You put your hand on your lower stomach and squinted your eyes as some cramps started hitting a bit harder. You sighed hating how pain pills never really helped during your time of month. 

As you neared the motel you felt something staring at you. Looking around you saw nothing but that feeling didn’t go away, so you quickly made your way to the room where Jay and Billy were. You made your way up the stairs, the echo of your feet through the quiet halls of the motel as you made it to the door and started knocking. “Hey Y/N! Thought you were with Zak?” Jay stepped aside to let you in before shutting the door. “I felt kinda uneasy so I needed to take a breath” you sat on the firm bed looking at the computers and tables they had set up. “You don’t have to do this if it’s too much” Billy looked at you with concern in his eyes. “No I’m fine really, if it’s too much I’ll say something don’t worry.” You laid back on the bed letting them continue with setting up cameras and doing what they needed to do as Zak and Aaron finished up all the recording they needed to before the sun started setting. 

Before the investigation truly started, you changed your pad cursing that your period had started, hoping day 1 wouldn’t be heavy. The boys split up, you, Zak and Billy went to the cemetery to start the investigation. You couldn’t help but adore the way Zak explained every little piece of equipment they had and what it did. Even letting you hold the SLS camera. Having him make you be a part of it makes your heart swell. You three sat doing some spirit box sessions. Asking questions and getting answers, the adrenaline filled you and you got a sudden sadness wash over yourself. “Sunshine?” You looked up at Zak as he put a hand on your cheek. “You’re crying” You wiped your cheek not even realizing you were. “I..just, I feel sad and I can’t explain it” He put an arm around you and pulled you closer, “It’s okay, you’re okay” 

Zak called it an end to the cemetery after that and made it back to the motel. As soon as your group got there both Zak and you noticed a door swing open. You gasped as Zak took the camera from Billy to explain what you two just witnessed. “Bill you got nerve center while Y/N and I go to the lobby?” “Yep I’ll be watching, holler if you need me” he started making his way up the stairs. Zak grabbed your hand as the other went to your stomach, “It’s okay, I’ll be with you the whole time.” “I’m more worried for you” You tried to make his attention leave your stomach, it worked when he raised a brow, “You have an actual fear of clowns” You both chuckled but when getting to the front door it became tense real quick. 

The nerves, adrenaline, plus the cramps getting worse were definitely taking its toll on you. You just wanted to be home curled in a fetus position with your heating pad. Zak and you were walking around the clowns as he recorded them. You whimpered when a strong cramp hit and Zak immediately turned to you. Your heart was racing, “I feel nauseous, can I please go to the second room?” he just looked at you as if making sure you weren’t hurt. “I’m okay I promise” He sighed and took the key card out of his pocket. “If you need anything, anything at all, use this” he handed you a spare walkie talkie and you nodded, leaning up and giving him a sweet kiss on his lips. He smiled and rubbed your back as you made your way to the second room. 

As you walked to the room you felt that staring sensation once again and quickened your steps to the room. You decided on the second room so you wouldn’t bother Billy not wanting him to find out about your period and him telling Zak. You shook your head as you made it to the room, closing the door and curling up in the stiff bed keeping the lights on and the walkie talkie right next to you. You closed your eyes and drifted to sleep.

You awoke not knowing how much later but you felt Zak rubbing your back and you couldn’t help but smile. It wasn’t until you felt cold that you turned around and saw that no one was there. You scrambled up against the headboard fumbling for the walkie talkie you left next to yourself. You were breathing heavy on the verge of tears, “Zak, Zak can you hear me” the tears left your eyes. You were so scared. After a second you heard Zak and relief washed over you, “Sunshine I’m coming” not even 5 minutes later you heard the key card unlock the door and Zak was rushing to your side. You flung yourself in Zak's arms and he held tight, rubbing the back of your head, “Shhh shhh, you’re okay I’m here what happened?” he let you cry. You leaned back and you both sat on the bed. “I fell asleep, I don’t know how long’ you were shaking your head but Zak put a hand on your thigh rubbing his thumb up and down trying to soothe you. ‘I thought you were rubbing my back. You weren’t here no one was” he brought you into him again. “Let me look at your back” you turned and he pulled your shirt up, goosebumps rose on your skin when he trailed his fingers down your back. “Nothing’s there, nothing hurt you”

“Billy and I were just finished up and then we were going to head out.” You nodded standing up as did Zak. “What’s wet?” You looked at him and your heart dropped when he touched his pant leg and there was a light sheen of red on his hand. Then did you feel everything you didn’t because you were frightened and all your senses earlier were non-existent. “Zak” you said cautiously and he looked at you as you cringed ready for him to yell. “You weren’t supposed to know, I’m so, so sorry. This is all my fault, I’ll buy you new pants and replace the motel bed, please I didn’t know..” “Sunshine” Zak grabbed your attention. You kept your gaze down, getting ready for the consequences now that he knew you were on your period. “Sunshine, look at me” he said softly, taking a finger on his clean hand and lifting your head by your chin. “You’re okay, it’s part of life. I’m not mad at you” you looked at him in disbelief, “y..you’re not mad?” he shook his head. “You must be so uncomfortable, do you have more stuff? Change of pants?” You looked down and that was enough to tell him all your stuff was at his house. He took off his jacket, “Wrap this around you. I’ll call the motel in the morning about the sheets. Let's get you back to mine and get you in a bath” He walked away to go wash his hands. You were completely speechless putting his jacket around your waist. 

More tears left your eyes, “Crying again sunshine?” he came back pulling you in for a hug. “We’ll talk about this more when we get home” 

You waited in the car as the boys gathered all their equipment, scolding yourself for not bringing more product with you. The car ride home was quiet as everyone was exhausted. When getting back to Zak’s everyone bid their farewells and gave hugs as Zak put an arm around you after and brought you into the house. Gracie greeted you both as you walked in the door, you wondered where she was when you first got to the house. “I’m going to start a warm bath for you” You followed him into what you assumed was his room, very spacious, most of his decor was black and gray, simple but elegant. His bathroom was a gorgeous light gray marble. Shower and bath separate. You stood there as he started the water. “Why did you think I was going to get mad earlier?” You fidgeted with your fingers, “In the past I would always get scolded when he knew I was on my period” Zak’s mouth dropped a bit, “Scolded?” You nodded, “It’s disgusting, messy, I complain too much, I had to take off work some days..’ ‘please stop’ you looked up as he stood up and started walking toward you, you could’ve sworn his eyes were glistening. He cupped both of your cheeks in his hands, “Never and I mean never think that I would ever get mad over your period. All girls go through this, you should be treated as a princess everyday nonetheless when you're dealing with all the pain that comes from what you have to go through monthly.” You looked to the side to kiss his hand. 

He dropped his hands to shut the water off. “I put bubble bath in it, I’ll go get you fresh clothes and products from your bag. I’ll put those clothes in the wash.” He walked out leaving you to strip and step into the bath. You could’ve moaned with how good the water felt. You sank in and shut your eyes. About 10 minutes later you heard the door open and Zak walked in, changed himself, in pajama pants and a skin tight tank that defined his muscles. He put clothes and your bathroom bag on the counter and then went to pick up the dirty clothes pile. “I’ll put this in the wash and come back if that’s okay?” “Of course baby” As much as you wanted to stay in this bath you were exhausted and you could tell Zak was too. 

You pulled the drain and got up taking the towel and wrapping it around yourself. He walked in as you did so. “Done already?” You chuckled, “I just want to cuddle” He clasped his hands together, “I second that, I’ll be in the bed if you don’t need anything else.” “I’m good thank you” He walked out and you finished up, putting fresh product on and changing into shorts and an oversized T. You walked out seeing him under the covers and he patted the spot next to him. You laughed jumping into bed and snuggling up next to him. “You smell nice and clean sunshine” You looked up at him and pecked his lips, “Why do you call me sunshine?” He took a breath and looked up at the ceiling, “Ever since I met you, you brought this light into my life as if you were my own personal sunshine. I know we’re still new but I couldn’t imagine my sunshine leaving” he turned back to you and sweetly kissed your lips. “How’s your stomach?” your heart swelled once more, “It’s okay for now” His eyes started closing as yours felt heavy as well, “let me know if you need a heating pad” he said softer and you couldn’t help but cuddle into him further.

#zak bagans imagine #ghost adventures #fluff #zak bagans

[daddy-issues-99]

Fanfic Material List!!!

(Some of these are from when I just started writing so if they're cringy I'm so sorry 🫣)

Transformers

Horror

Marvel

Star Wars

DC

Harry Potter

LOTR/TH

John Wick

TMNT

Call Of Duty

Other:

Goodnight Robicheaux x f!reader smut

Jack In The Box x f!reader Fluff

1993 Three Musketeer's: What would they be like in a relationship?

Possessed Indiana Jones x f!reader

Zak Bagans with a ghost s/o Fluff

Mothman x GN reader

#fanfic material list #marvel #smut #fluff #bucky barnes #john wick x you #ethan hawke #starwars x reader #tmnt #transformers #bo sinclair #ethan hawke x reader #winter solider #yautja x reader #yautja x human #bane is hot #bane tom hardy #john wick smut #tmnt x reader #tech the bad batch #the bad batch x reader #lord of the rings aragorn #lord of the rings #the hobbit #transformers fanfic #slasher fanfiction #slashers x you #otis driftwood x yn #horror #monster fucker

[moeyy-writes]

Solo

Zak Bagans x Reader

Warnings: canon/show-typical violence and spookiness (mention of murder), little hints of fluff.

Word Count: 1,557

My Master List

You smiled as you watched Zak give his intro to Jay’s camera with his usual enthusiasm. He gestured to the large, decrepit building around you as he led the intro to your lockdown.

“I can speak for all of us when I say this is the investigation of a lifetime. We’ve been waiting for years to investigate this place.” He grinned at the camera. “That being said, we aren’t going to handle this lockdown like we usually do. We have a bit of a surprise for you all, a surprise for one of our newest and most loved member of the Ghost Adventures crew.” He glanced over to you and winked. Oh no, what the hell did he have up his sleeve?

“Most of you know Y/N, my beautiful girlfriend and partner in crime. She’s been behind the scenes, analyzing our findings from our investigations for just about a year now. She helps with set up during investigations and has joined all of us on several lockdowns this season.” He winked your way, forcing your eyes to roll. “Well, tonight, she’s going to be officially initiated into the Ghost Adventures lockdown team, GAC style. We’re going to be putting her into the most haunted room at this location by herself for a solo investigation.”

Your eyes widened like saucers. What the fuck did he just say? You? Most haunted room? By yourself? That was a first that you weren��t exactly thrilled about.

You were going to murder him when you got home.

“Alright. Let’s get this investigation started. We’re going to start with Aaron and myself going to the third floor, where the shadow figure has been seen by multiple eye witnesses. Billy and Jay are going to the basement, where it is rumored that a former home owner murdered and buried their husband in cold blood. They’ll be doing some EVP burst sessions, and will bring the Ovilus to see what they can pick up. Y/N will be stationed on the first floor at nerve center, for now.” He grinned and glanced over to you again. Then, Jay cut the camera and the five of you made your way to your locations.

The first set of investigations were reasonably successful. Zak and Aaron had caught a few words from the same voice on the spirit box, while Jay and Billy had a few intelligent responses on the Ovilus. Spirits were high, no pun intended, but so was your anxiety.

“Alright, I think it’s about time Y/N started her investigation,” Zak narrated to the camera. “I will be walking her to the room, then she will be on her own. Of course, we will all be watching her from nerve center. But, I want to see what she can pick up.”

Zak made his way over to you, reaching for your hand. You took it and instantly squeezed, your nerves surfacing full force. He squeezed you back, obviously trying to calm your nerves. But, it wasn’t helping. You always thought you wouldn’t be afraid of something like this. But honestly, you thought you would never be in this predicament. Now that it was happening, you were pretty flipping nervous.

It didn’t help that the room you were going to be alone in was up on the second floor, the very room where the former home owner slept. She was the same one who reportedly murdered and buried her husband in the basement. Zak thought she would respond to a woman’s presence, and since you were the only woman on the team, that was your cue.

Zak and you entered the room, then he sat you in a chair against the far wall. Once you had your handheld camera turned on, he handed you the spirit box.

He leaned over and placed a soft kiss on your forehead. He was rarely affectionate on camera, but sometimes he let his rules slide. And judging by the way you were shaking, he must have thought this was definitely one of those special circumstances.

“We’re all downstairs. We have our eyes and ears on you. If you get anxious or feel uncomfortable, let us know and I’ll come running. Okay?” He smiled in the darkness. “I love you. You’re gonna be fine.” You nodded, then let out a deep sigh as you watched him exit.

A few minutes after he left, you switched on the spirit box. You peered around the dated room through your camera’s tiny viewfinder. It was so dark, and the only sound around you was the static of the spirit box.

“I-Is anyone here? Do you want to talk to me?” Silence. Nothing came through. So, you kept on, your hand visibly trembling under the speaker. “Did you live here?”

You nearly jumped out of your skin as voice came through on your walkie talkie. “You’re doing great, Y/N,” Zak praised.

“You scared the bajesus out of me, Bagans,” you muttered, knowing he could hear you through the static night vision camera on the other side of the room.

“Sorry,” he came through one more time with a chuckle. You smiled and rolled your eyes. Sure, you were still trying to steady your breath from the scare, but there was something about hearing Zak’s voice that soothed you. He was in the building and could be there in less than thirty seconds if you needed him.

You sighed, then continued your questions. “Are you the woman who murdered her husband?” Not even a second later, a rushed voice came through. To you, it sounded like ‘killed him dead’, which instantly gave you the chills.

“Why did you kill him? Did he hurt you somehow? Did he make you mad?” You listen closely as another voice came through, but it was too quick to hear any coherent words. You could feel yourself starting to get anxious, but you slowed your breathing in an attempt to keep yourself grounded.

“Is there anyone else here with me—” A loud growl came from the box, forcing you from your seat. You yelped as you spun around, staring at the chair from the center of the room.

“Y/N, you okay?” you listened to Zak’s voice on the walkie.

“Yeah,” you huffed to the room. “I’m good. Did you guys hear that?”

“It sounded like some sort of growl,” you heard Jay’s voice answer you. You nodded, then stared back at the box.

“Who just growled at me? Are you mad that I’m asking questions?” Your heart was racing, nearly beating out of your chest.

In that second, the entire vibe of the room changed. The dense air around you was like a cloud of thick, invisible smoke. Your chest started to feel heavy.

And that’s when another growl rumbled behind you. It was clear and hadn’t come from the spirit box. You jumped as you spun around to see if something was there.

“Did you just fucking hear that? Something growled behind me—"

“Ahhhh!” A voice shrilled from the speaker. Your eyes widened with fear.

“Zak!” You screamed as you began to panic. “I’m done. Get me out of here!” Within seconds, the pounding of footsteps on the stairs filled your ears, instantly easing your overwhelming terror.

“Y/N, are you okay?” Aaron huffed from behind Zak. Zak’s arms were around you in seconds, slipping the spirit box from your grasp to his.

“Yeah, I’m just done with whatever negative energy is up here,” you sighed as you turned towards the door. “That growling can’t be from something human. It sounded like a freaking rabid dog.” Zak’s arm was wrapped around your shoulder, pulling you against his side.

“You’re safe. You did fantastic, Y/N.” He turned to Aaron. “I think it’s Aaron’s turn to go solo.” He smirked in the darkness at his friend, who frowned.

“No, dude. Not after that growl, man.” Aaron started walking for the door, almost cutting both Zak and you off. But, Zak reached an arm out, blocking his best friend’s exit.

“Aaron, you’re staying up here. Do some EVP and see what you find. I’m sure you’ll be fine. If there’s activity, we can’t just walk away.” Aaron huffed, then shrugged, accepting his fate.

“Fine, dude. But if something negative attaches to me, I’m sending it after you.” Zak just laughed as he led you toward the stairs.

Once you both found your seats at nerve center, Zak leaned towards you, his lips hovering over your shoulder.

“I’m so proud of you,” he whispered, before kissing your temple. Billy groaned beside you.

“Guys, get a room,” he teased. Jay glanced over from his spot on the other side of Billy, simply grinning.

Zak scoffed. “Dude, shut up. I’m just telling Y/N how well she did. I think we can all agree that she’s the toughest one out of all of us. If that were any of us, we’d be bolting from that room squealing like a child.” A yelp echoed from Aaron’s camera feed, making you giggle. “I rest my case.” Zak leaned back in and kissed your cheek, then fixed his gaze back on Aaron.

You just sat there with a smile, proud of yourself. Sure, you got scared, but anyone would have. Who knew where that growl came from, anyway. But, one thing was for sure, you were now officially initiated into the lockdown crew.

Thanks for reading. Feedback is appreciated! <3

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[komotionlessqueenmm]

Imagine # 780

Gifs NOT mine.

If any gif is yours (or you know who's it is) please let me know, so I can give you/them credit.

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Year posted - 2021

*I love these gifs, Zak is so freaking cute (and dorky). 🥰

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[worldlyso-imagines]

Purple

Zak Bagans X Reader Best friends are great, hands down. But this best friend locks you down in bat-shit crazy places. Rating: I don’t even know. F (Fluff), I think???

**WARNING: Cursing

“Do you trust me?” Zak whispered to the woman beside him.

“Zachary, if you make me go upstairs by myself, I swear to God, I will tell the spirit to follow you home.”

Aaron laughed, his camera shaking slightly. Billy, who was standing beside him, hid his laughter by biting his lip.

“Just - trust me, okay? I want you to go into the upstairs bedroom, the one on the right, and I’ll give you-” Zak began, but she cut him off again.

“The one where that bitch old lady died? Hell no!” Her voice cracked in the middle of her sentence, her voice getting higher as she grew more scared. Aaron could not hold in his laughter no matter how hard he tried and had to set down his camera in order to recompose himself.

“Will you just listen to me? I’m gonna give you this recorder. You’re gonna go upstairs in the old lady’s room. You’ll come back to nerve after a few minutes.”

“Fine. But if I’m in there for longer than thirty minutes, the next spirit we investigate is going to be you.” Snatching the EVP recorder out of his hand, she stomped her way up the stairs. “Shut up, Aaron!” She yelled before turning into the room on the right. Zak, Billy, and Aaron left the house, leaving her alone in the haunted farm house. Sighing, she hesitantly sat on the bed. She gave her name after turning on the recorder. “Why do you stay here? This isn’t your property anymore. You need to leave.” With the recorder placed on the nightstand, she tried to relax her mind enough to let the spirit speak with her. The reason she was on the crew was she helped the boys contact a spirit on an investigation, and the dead seemed to like her. She was an empath, like Zak. It seemed to be one of the many things that connected the two of them, regardless of how often they got on each other’s nerves.

“Alright, you guys, I’m not getting anything up here. It’s almost sunrise, there’s less energy. Can I come down now?” She asked into the walkie. It was silent for a moment.

“Yeah,” Aaron’s voice came through. “Make you way back down. I’ll come unlock the door for you.”

‘You assholes locked me in?!” She scoffed.

“Yeah, that’s on Zak,” Aaron laughed.

Once out of the house, she didn’t waste any time in punching Zak in the arm after helping Billy and Jay load the truck.

“I barely felt that,” Zak teased. “What was that for?”

“You’re a dick, that’s what that was for.” As she walked to the other side of the car to sit next to Aaron, Zak smiled to himself, knowing after she avoids him the entire ride home, she’d be right by his side the next day.

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[evanstanwrites]

coming soon WIP

1. Drive ( Sebastian Stan x OFC)

this is an old work  of me coming back but edited ( my old writing style was shit) it’s about Iris Saladino, sister of Don, Seb’s trainer, who comes back home after being in Africa for a year. trying to start her life over, get back to work and meeting a handsome actor comes hand in hand with more than she ever expected. 

 2. Run part 3 (Mobster Bucky x Reader)

follows the story after Reader is back home safe in Bucky’s arms, but what about her father who ordered her kidnapping in the first place? Can Y/n adjust to being back home?

3. the notebook part 5 (Bucky x Reader)

what happend after Bucky and Reader break up

4. Ghost adventures (Chase Collins x Reader)

this is an entry for the freaky500 writing challenge hosted by @thefvcker-tucker

this starts when y/n her neighbour Zak, a ghost hunter, needs y/n to replace one of his teammates in an investigation of an old burned down builing in Ipswich.

(yes it’s based on the tv show ghost adventures and the same Zak Bagans)

5.... a request

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[imgoldielikehawn]

Imagine Investigating The Winchester Mystery House With The GAC

Pairing: Zak Bagans x Reader 

Rating: F for Fucking Fluff Yo lol 

A/N: My Ghost Adventures stuff is starting to take off which makes me happy and could have happened without all 1k of you I love you all so much

 xoxoxoxo- The Devil Herself 

Another long week accompanied by the guys meant weird rest stops, peeing in random restaurants and several more hours of Jay and Aaron complaining about the quality of the food. They were both extremely picky eaters to say the least. They put Zaks food obsessions to shame and you smiled at the thought of Aaron picking the lettuce from his salad because it “Looked Weird”.

The Winchester House had completely shaken you during the first day of interviews and reenactments. There was something about this place that was not only creepy as hell but it was easy to get lost. You’d spent the better half of the day trying to familiarize yourself with the setting so it would be easy to take perfect stills but yet again you found yourself in an area you did not recognize.

  “Why does this place have to be built so damn strange man.” You grumbled shouldering your camera bag and giving in to the randomness of the house. You peered through the Viewfinder and focused on a shelf in the corner of the room. It was adored with Knick knacks and odd vials of liquid. You wish you had brought the full spectrum camera along with you but your camera bag was already pretty heavy. The room took on a heavy feeling and you were quickly engulfed in sadness and guilt. The pressure brought you to your knees and you held your chest.

“Who are you?” You called out into the seemingly empty room. Your head whipped back and forth franticly.

“Mary..” A quiet voice said right over your shoulder. You were absolutely terrified but you couldn’t move from the spot on the floor.

 ….….

 You held your head inside the Van thinking about how strange it all was. You hadn't told anyone what happened to you in the house. You didn’t want to talk about it which is why you sat alone outside. The voice was so clear….

You were lost in thought when a loud thump on the window made you jump sky high and then pissed you off. You looked up to see Zak opening the door.

 “You okay Y/N?” He was smiling but when he saw your hand clutching your chest, he became quickly concerned.

 “I heard her Zak… Mary Winchester. She spoke to me.” You looked up at him and shrugged your shoulders.

 “Are you serious? Why didn’t you tell anyone?” He climbed into the back seat with you.

 “I couldn’t I got lost inside the house Zak I didn’t even know where I was.” You started recounting the tale and watched his eyes go wide when you described being brought to your knees by the presence.

 “Shit… I'm sorry no one was there with you but that's one hell of an experience.” He chuckled. He moved closer and lay down in your lap without warning. You grasped his face and ran your thumb over his cheek. The look in his eyes made you calm and excited all at the same time. It still blew your mind that this ghost obsessed hunk was your boyfriend. He could be a pain in the ass some days and the house was full of spirits but you weren't running away anytime soon.

 There was another rap on the window and a woman stood beside the door. You reached over with Zak still in your lap and rolled the window down.

 “I'm sorry to bother you two but I was wondering if I could have a photo with you for the house.” The young woman asked nervously. She was an employee at the Property and had mentioned earlier that they were interested in a group photo of you all.

 “Yes of course.” You smiled back. The young woman smiled and turned to walk away.

 “Shows over babe.” You said looking down at him.

 “It hasn’t even started yet.” He winked and sat up so he could kiss you…

 “I could get used to this..” You smiled against his lips.

 “Good.” He hushed your remarks with another kiss and you knew the photo would have to wait…..

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[xtrashmammalstefx]

Hey Fam I'm Fucking Salty! 🤬

As you all know I write fanfiction. To be specific oneshots that are either smut or fluff or a mix of both at times. I posted a Queen one shot a few months ago called 'March of the Black Queen' in which I included a very clear list of warnings. Well recently, after a bit of a hiatus, I got inspired to write again so I went through my old stuff to see where I left off in my Queen Repertoire series (where said one shot was). That is when I noticed that my one shot was GONE! Out of curiosity I went through my other works and discovered another story was also removed. I'm salty because I recieved no warning or notification from the tumblr moderators that they were going to do this exact thing. I mean I get some things aren't allowed here but GOD DAMMIT THEY COULD AT LEAST HAVE THE BALLS TO TELL ME TO TAKE THE STORIES DOWN INSTEAD OF DOING IT BEHIND MY FUCKING BACK!

Anyway since tumblr decided to pull this bullshit I have decided to change things up a bit. Since fluff is still okay I will continue to post those here. The smut, however, will from now on be posted on my AO3 account: silent_writer_stef. I will link the Queen Repertoire series once I've posted them there and will let you know as soon as they are up.

Thank you for be awesome my fellow readers and writers. If it weren't for you I wouldn't be fighting this bullshit fight.

Love u all,

xtrashmammalstefx

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[azbagans]

Stuck With You

Pairing: Zak Bagans x Reader

Summary: Stuck in quarantine with Zak is slowly driving you both insane, but a minor argument brings things back into perspective. (Inspired heavily by “Stuck with U” By Ariana Grande & Justin Bieber.)

Warnings: None (basically fluff central with minor hints of angst.)

Lately you and Zak had been bumping heads, and honestly you couldn’t pin point why. Problems were a rare occurrence in your relationship, and in the case you were to argue it would be because you were upset at how careless he could be when taunting spirits or whatever it might have been. You only argued because sometimes he wouldn’t even tell you about it, so you’d find out when you watched the episode air, which was the frustrating part. 

However, that wasn’t the case this time, because he had to postpone any planned investigation for the time being since the coronavirus forced states to lockdown, urge citizens to stay home, and social distance. Truly, the first few weeks weren’t all that bad. You both had missed spending time together, so you both enjoyed spending time together. Learning new meals to cook, having him assist any baking you wanted to try, cuddling up and watching movies and TV shows, or playing with Gracie out in the backyard. This was the soft domestic side you missed Zak showing, and it was comforting for you both. 

Of course Zak was often FaceTiming Aaron, Billy, and Jay as they did their best to work from home either on editing old footage or planning for future renovations for Zak’s Haunted Museum. Honestly, sometimes they were simply just joking around with each other as they talked about everything and nothing all at once. 

“Babe, you forgot to refill Gracie’s bowl.” You sighed as you refilled both Gracie’s water bowl and food bowl while you were at it. He was recently deep into who knew what, typing away on his laptop, calling the crew, and obliviously to you some producers too. “I’m sorry y/n, I’m a bit busy.” Zak sighed from the living room, where he sat with his laptop being used to arrange certain things, as well as his cellphone pressed to his ear thanks to his shoulder. 

You had noticed he stopped putting calls on speaker, and spoke softer when you were around, which grew to annoy you. Of course you trusted him, the annoying part was that he clearly didn’t trust you. A soft sigh left your lips as you rolled your eyes and entered the kitchen, making sure all the dirty dishes were around, if not in the sink, before starting to wash the dishes. How there was such a pile of dirty dishes in a household of two was absolutely beyond you. If you didn’t know any better, you’d even suggest a spirit had been helping make the mess. 

The sound of your phone ringing drew you from your thoughts, sighing as you dried one hand quickly to pick up the phone. Using your shoulder to keep the phone in place as you returned to washing the dishes. “Hello?” You responded, setting a now clean plate on the dish rack. “Hello y/n, I hope I didn’t call at a bad time.” Nancy’s voice came through, smiling at the sound of Zak’s mother’s voice. 

“No! Not at all Nancy, just washing a few dishes. How are you doing?” You responded softly as your hands became a soapy mess. “I’m doing just fine honey, thank you. I hope being locked up hasn’t caused Gracie a problem,” Nancy responded with a soft laugh. “No, not at all! We play with her in the backyard often, she still enjoys the outdoors at least.” You laughed, relaxing slightly at the news that she was indeed healthy and well. 

Meanwhile, Zak had been typing away on his laptop to put together a rough draft for their investigation. “No, that won’t be necessary. We’ll handle all the filming. The security cameras will help us make sure we get absolutely everything, so we won’t need anyone else but us four.” Zak finalized with their producer. He, Aaron, Jay, and Billy had agreed to quarantine themselves within his haunted museum for two weeks. It took them some convincing before Zak was able to get everyone on board with the investigation. Zak had grown restless, and he couldn’t just stay home. 

Of course the investigator loved being home with y/n and Gracie, it was relaxing and peaceful, definitely something he had needed. However, he was now ready to get back into work mode, which was challenging considering their ‘stay at home’ order had just been made longer. He was yet to tell y/n, not that he meant to hide it from her, but they had enough with their petty arguments lately. Surely, this would only be the cherry on top.

“So what can I do for you, Nancy?” You asked with a small smile as you were drying your hands, having finished washing the dishes during your small talk. “Well, I was hoping to get in touch with Zak? He hasn’t been answering my calls and I had some questions for the new investigation.” Nancy responded, you grew confused as you let Gracie outside, following her into the backyard. “I’m sorry, he’s been rather busy on the phone lately. He’s on the phone as we speak.” You explained, a small frown on your face as you sat down on the grass. “New investigation?” You questioned.

“Ah, I figured. I just wanted to check in and make sure things were sorted for their new quarantine location. I can’t believe they are going to stay in the museum for the next two weeks.” Nancy sighed, oblivious to the fact that her son hadn’t told you yet. “But anyway, please have him call me as soon as he can? It was nice talking to you, y/n.” Nancy bedded her goodbye. “Of course Nancy, take care.” You responded, hanging up shortly after. 

Zak was going to stay at the museum? You weren’t sure what bothered you the most. The fact that Zak hadn’t even told you yet, the fact that none of the boys had told you either, or how stupid that idea even was. You knew the paranormal was Zak’s life, and you respected that, but you worried for him endlessly. He tended to be a little too ambitious when taunting, or exploring dangerous grounds with demonic or poltergeist activity. “Hey, my favorite girls are hanging out without me?” You heard Zak approach you, as you were torn from your thoughts while watching Gracie bark and chase after a squirrel. 

“Hard to tell,” you muttered as you crossed your arms over your chest. Zak sighed as he took a seat beside you, the outdoor scene of the backyard would have been peaceful and relaxing, had it not been for the tension between the pair. “Babe, we can’t go on this way.” Zak frowned as he glanced your way, though you hadn’t met his gaze. “I agree. You know, I was wondering what I did to make you avoid me so much. When were you going to tell me?” You responded, your voice a bit hoarse as you fought back a few tears. 

Zak wasn’t sure how you’d found out, but he figured it hadn’t mattered much. A sigh leaving his lips as he watched you with a soft gaze, “I’m sorry y/n. Honestly I wasn’t sure the others would even agree, and working with production to approve has been a nightmare. I didn’t want to spark another argument in case it wasn’t even approved.” Zak explained, knowing he should have told her sooner. Zak knew you’d be worried and upset, angry even, but he wasn’t expecting your response at all.

“I don’t get it.. Do you not want to be around me anymore? Am I not making you happy? I just don’t.. understand..” You frowned as your eyes began to water, blurring your vision slightly. “What? No! Where did you even get that from?” Zak frowned as he gently reached for your hands, taking them into his. This wasn’t at all the response he had imagined, and some how, it hurt ten times worse. Seeing you cry was something he never wanted to see. 

“Why else would you want to lock yourself in your museum? For two weeks? Surrounded by the most deadliest and cursed objects on Earth, Zak why are you doing this?!” You asked, the hurt in your voice audible as some tears slid down your cheeks, doing your best to blink away any others. “Y/n, sweetheart…” Zak sighed as he gently let your hands go, to instead cup your face gently, his thumbs wiping your tears away. “I’m so sorry, that’s not at all why we decided to do this. I figured it would give us something to do and considering the fights we’ve been having, it would give you some space. I know I haven’t been the best boyfriend lately,” Zak explained with a frown on his face as he gazed into your eyes. “But I love you, y/n. I love being around you, even when you run that smart pretty mouth of yours.” Zak reassured with a small smile, before pressing a soft yet sweet kiss to your lips. 

The tension slowly began to ease away, as you relaxed under his touch, kissing back. The contact being something you had missed the last few days after petty disputes. “I love you too Zak. I’m sorry I’ve been so petty lately.” You sighed softly before pouting, “What on Earth am I supposed to do without you the next two weeks?” You selfishly asked, though of course you were only teasing. 

“Don’t worry babe, you’re stuck with me the rest of this quarantine after that. Whether you want to be or not,” He joked towards the end, a soft laugh leaving your lips as he wrapped his arms around you. He brought you into his chest as you now sat on his lap, your head resting on his shoulder. 

“I’m stuck with you, Bagans. Go ahead and drive me insane, its just you and me.” You responded with a small smile, an arm around his neck as you leaned upward a bit and pressing a soft kiss to his lips, Gracie soon running onto your lap as you both shared a laugh. 

There’s no where else you’d rather be.

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[zombiewerewolfqueen]

Ghost Girl

A/N: Just a reminder if you want to request an idea go ahead! I do smut. I hope you like this @animenerdz1819

Requested: Yes

Pairings: Zak Bagans x reader

Word Count: 2,402

Warnings: Extreme fluff, bullying, weight shame, pissed off Zak, violence, smut, cursing, shitty writing

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Fat. Ugly. Whore. Nobody. Waste of space. Ghost girl. You weren’t stupid. You knew people called you names both to your face and behind your back. And you would stand up for yourself… if you didn’t believe them. That was the problem, not that you were bullied, but that you truly believed everything they said about you.

Growing up you were always a bigger girl. You would eat healthy, exercise, and even try weight loss programs. But nothing worked. You were still chubby. At first you didn’t mind, knowing that you had gave your all to change it and it didn’t work. You were comfortable in your own skin. But then came the whispers.

You would hear girls laugh about you being your back. The guys making jokes saying you were definitely a virgin because she would want to sleep with “a whale”. You remember going home and crying your eyes out trying to go to your friends for support, only to find them making fun of you as well. Your crush shattered your heart. Saying you were too fat for him and it all went downhill from there.

You spiraled into a deep depression. You started to despise your body. It had been the source of all of your pain. You began a routine of waking up, eating a bite of food for breakfast, going to school, work, and then going home and staying in your room. You barely ate anything and you no longer had that bright smile. The light had faded from your eyes leaving pits of sorrow and self hate in their place.

Soon enough you realized you had almost stopped eating completely. You were loosing weight, and not in the good way. People seemed to stare at you even more now. You looked like death, a walking skeleton, or as most would call you, a ghost girl. Not very long after you moved. All the way from your small town to California. You started eating again, because you were getting very sick and you didn’t want your mother to fret over you.

Eventually, after multiple relapses, you gained back your weight. All of it. You were once again in the body that had put you in this mess in the first place. But you tried not to let it get to you, you put on a brave face, plastered on a smile because you didn’t want to be a problem. You put on clothes that made you feel comfortable, rarely ever dressing up. And you did have boyfriends, many actually. But you found that most only had a fetish for plus size girls.

You had one friend who stuck with you throughout everything. Her name was Shawna, although at this very moment you were questioning why you were friends. She had a tendency to be very annoying and constantly try to find you a boyfriend. And at this very moment, you were considering strangling her.

“Come on Y/N! It will be fun! I promise that I will have your back! If you don’t like it after an hour, we can leave.” Shawna pleaded.

"Ugh why are we friends again? I am seriously considering killing you in your sleep.” You groaned.

"Oh come on! Number one, you wouldn’t because you love me too much. Number two, then who would watch Marvel and our shows with you?” She joked.

"Touché. But I seriously don’t know. I don’t even have anything to wear! I can’t just show up naked.” You tried to come up with an excuse.

"Well lucky for you I bought you something! Now go put it on, then we will do your hair and head to the bar. Tom will be waiting for us.” She said throwing the dress at you and pushing you into the bathroom.

You sighed and looked at the dress. You couldn’t deny, it was sexy. You just prayed it would look good on you. You put it on an were surprised to see the dress fit you perfectly, hugging all your curves. You smiled feeling good about yourself and walked out of the bathroom to show Shawna.

"DAMNNNNN! I did good! Now get your ass over here so I can fix your hair!” Shawna orders.

You roll your eyes at her and sit down in the chair. Once she is done with your hair, you look in the mirror and smile. You looked good, and you felt good. You were actually excited to go to this little get together.

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You and Shawna walked into the bar and the smell of alcohol nearly knocked you over. You looked around and spotted Tom walking over to him.

"Girls, you both look ravishing tonight.” He said smiling.

“Why thank you Tom, you look rather dashing yourself” Shawna flirted.

You rolled your eyes before telling them you were going to go get a drink. They nodded and continued flirting. Typical, you thought. You sat at the bar and decided to order a Martini. You made small talk with the bartender when you heard giggles on one side of the bar. You turned and saw three stick thin girls laughing, at you. You rolled your eyes and sipped on your drink as they called you names.

What you didn’t expect was for a man to come up beside you and wrap his arm around your shoulders.

“Don’t worry about them, you are gorgeous, I would love to fuck you sweetie.” The man who reeked of alcohol said smiling at you.

“Thanks, but I am not interested.” You said prying his arm off of you.

“Really? You’re gonna be a bitch like that? I just complemented you and you decide to be a bitch.” He says shocking you a bit with his complete 180 attitude change.

“Excuse me? I wasn’t being a bitch. I simply am not interested!” You respond irritated.

“Oh why, because you think you’re better than me? God stupid fat bitch. You all think you are better than everyone, you are just a fucking fat whore!” He spits.

You are about to respond when an arm wraps around your waist. You look up and see a handsome man, who smells of expensive cologne rather than alcohol. Normally you would have gotten upset with a stranger holding you like that. However, you could sense this man wasn’t trying to take advantage of you, more like save you really. And you welcomed the rescue.

“Hey buddy do we have a problem here? I really don’t appreciate you touching or talking to my girlfriend like that.” The mystery man says his voice sounded confident and sexy.

“This fat bitch is your girlfriend? How the fuck do you put up with her? She’s disgusting. Not only fat but ugly too.” The drunk man replies.

“Hey listen pal, you should shut your mouth right now, before you start something you can’t finish!” Your savior growls.

You notice his fists clenching and nearly drool when you notice his muscle. The drunk man appears to notice the muscles to because he backs off mumbling something about fat bitch again. When he is out of sight the mystery man turns to you.

“Are you ok? Sorry I said I was your boyfriend but I saw that dude messing with you and wasn’t going to let him get away with it.” He explains.

You smile and nod at him. “Yeah I am fine, just a bit shaken up. Don’t worry about it, honestly if you hadn’t swooped in to save me I don’t know what would’ve happened.” You say.

“Well I think I should at least get to know the name of the beautiful woman I saved. I am Zak Bagans.” The man introduces.

“Well I don’t know about beautiful but I am Y/N Y/L/N” You respond.

His brows furrow. You can’t tell why but you certainly know you caused it. He is probably realizing how right you are, fat and ugly, you think. He frowns before opening his mouth to speak.

“What do you mean not beautiful? You are absolutely stunning. If you are worried because that guy called you fat you shouldn’t be. Beauty isn’t measured in lbs.” Zak says softly.

“I am glad somebody thinks that because I sure don’t. The only reason I even came out tonight is because my friend forced me to.” You say.

He nods before gently taking your wrist. “Well why don’t you come sit with my and my buddy Aaron. I promise we don’t bite, unless you want me to.” He offers winking.

You laugh and follow him to his table. You find out his friend Aaron is a super sweet goofball. He also likes to make weird art. You smile and laugh when he says if Zak hadn’t have stepped in he would have.

“But honestly you two are made for each other! Seriously Zak if you let this one get away, I will kick your ass for you.” Aaron tells Zak and you laugh as they shoot playful banter back and forth.

After about an hour Aaron heads to bed reminding Zak that they have a lockdown tomorrow. You also learned that both of these men were on a show called ‘Ghost Adventures’. They basically hunt for proof of ghosts and you thought it was awesome. You and Zak ended up talking for about an hour longer when you look around and realize Shawna has left you.

“Dammit.” You say suddenly.

“What’s wrong? Are you ok?” Zak asks concerned.

“My friend Shawna left. She was my ride and her and Tom are probably at our place getting it on.” You say.

“You can stay with me for the night, it will give you a chance to see my show.” He offers.

You decide to take the handsome man up on his offer. You get in his car and head to his house.

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After watching about three episodes of Zak’s show you are hooked. You are even getting involved pointing out evidence that they missed. He seems happy to see you get so into his show.

You notice him staring at you and tilt your head. You had long since changed out of the dress and into a band tee shirt and some basketball shorts he had let you borrow.

“What are you staring at Zak?” You ask confused.

“The most beautiful creature on the planet.” He responds.

You blush and look at the floor. You are questioning how he finds you attractive. He could honestly have any girl he wanted but he chose you? Why?

“Hey I can practically hear you doubting yourself. You truly are gorgeous. I saw your beauty shine as soon as you walked through the doors of the bar.” He admits rubbing his neck. “You are just so perfect. You are kind, and sassy, and curvy. I can’t find one thing wrong with you, besides the fact that you aren’t mine.” He says cupping your cheeks.

His hands feel warm on your face and he slowly leans in giving you plenty of time to move away. But you don’t. You honestly can’t believe that this sweet, sexy, and funny man chose you. When your lips meet you feel like you are floating. His lips are soft and warm. You continue the soft kiss until you both need to breath.

“You are so gorgeous, let me show you Please.” He begs and you nod.

He pulls you in for another kiss, this one more passionate as you wrap your legs around his waist. He picks you up with little effort, causing you to marvel in his strength, and carries you to his bed. He lays you down and grabs the hem of the shirt you are wearing before looking up at you, his eyes asking permission. You nod your head and that I all the confirmation he needs.

He slowly pulls up your shirt kissing your rolls and stretch marks. It makes you feel embarrassed and you try to cover up but he holds your hands and kisses them to stop you.

“Please don’t cover up. You are gorgeous, let me worship you.” He pleads.

You reluctantly move your hands and let him continue. He kisses down your body and slowly pulls the shorts off. He kisses your things moving closer and closer to your core but still not giving you what you want.

“Zak please stop teasing, you said you wanted to worship me, so do it.” You beg breathless.

Zak chuckles before pulling off your wet panties. He attacks your clit and you mewl. You grip his hair and hold him still as you grind yourself on his face. He inserts two fingers into you and finds your g-spot. You moan loudly as you feel your orgasm building. He seems to notice and thrusts his finger faster before nibbling on your clit. You yelp as your orgasm crashes into you full force and he laps up everything you give him.

You pull his face up and capture his lips I a searing kiss moaning as you taste yourself on him. You rip off his shirt and your hands move down his abs before pulling his pants and boxers down in one go. You wrap your hands around his member lining it up with your entrance.

He slowly pushes into you and gives you time to adjust to his size before moving. “That’s it beautiful, you are doing so good. Look at you, taking my cock so well baby. You are so gorgeous.” He praises causing you to moan.

“Zak, please go faster, I need more!” You whine.

He happily obeys and speeds up. His thrusting relentless and you could tell you would be sore tomorrow. He leans down and sucks on your nipple causing you to yell out.

“Fuck Zak! Keep going-Shit!”

“God Y/N you are so beautiful. You take my cock so perfectly. Fuck!” He growls.

You yell loudly when he hits your spot again. “Shit- ugh Zak FUCK right there yes!” You cry.

You violently shake as your orgasm takes you and Zak quickly follows. He smiles as he goes to get a towel and cleans you off. Once you are both clean you snuggle together and just as you are about to fall asleep you hear it.

"I hope you know I am not letting you go now."

You smile and fall into a blissful sleep.

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[moeyy-writes]

Fear

Zak Bagans x Reader

Warnings: Typical investigation content (bad feelings like fear and dread, mention of violent historical events including murder), mention of violent/threatening thoughts, being negatively affected by an entity, a hint of angst here and there, brief hints of sexual activities, fluff.

Word Count: 3,294

A/N: This story just came to me randomly while I was watching the show on my day off from work. Please read the warnings carefully. This story (at least in my opinion) is a bit emotionally heavy.

My Master List

Nothing about this location felt right. The interviewees Zak had talked to earlier that day all warned the team about an entity that affects men, especially those with what they referred to as ‘strong personalities’. The moment you walked into the room called The Grand Parlor, you felt sick to your stomach, but didn’t say anything. The energy in the dusty, hundred-year-old building was thick with dread and fear. Little did you know that those feelings would follow you into the night.

As the sun went down, while you, Jay, and Billy were setting up nerve center, those feelings were coming back full-force. You couldn’t ignore the nagging feeling that something was about to go terribly wrong. And, if anything, you weren’t the one who was usually spooked. In the two years you had been a part of the team, you had quickly earned yourself the nickname of “The Debunker”. You were definitely the most skeptical of the group, and usually threw weird feelings out the window.

However, today, these feelings came on like a speeding train, and didn’t seem to be going anywhere. Now, you were able to confirm the exact same feeling in the same building for a second time. Coincidence, maybe, but unlikely.

“Y/N, is everything okay?” Jay asked quietly from beside you. Apparently, you had stilled while holding one of the X-camera cords. You cleared your throat and nodded, before picking up the X-camera in front of you.

The camera you were in charge of setting up was going in one of the main bedrooms of the manor, where the late patriarch of the family had, according to legend, murdered his young wife in cold blood. That was also the space where three other male investigators had become affected by a forceful entity. One of them even blamed an attachment from that very room for ending his marriage.

When you were filming Zak and an interviewee in that room, you had been overcome with fear, and had to pass the camera to Billy and quietly excuse yourself. That was the first time in your history on the show that something like that had ever happened to you. When Zak asked what happened, you said that you had a sudden dip in blood sugar from not eating lunch. When he kept asking questions, you kept brushing them off, even though you were terrified of what may have been happening to you.

You were stubborn, so you pressed on. You made your way to the steps that led up to the bedroom where you were going to place the X-camera. The moment you passed through the chestnut doorframe, your stomach sank even further.

“Holy shit,” you muttered to yourself as you entered the room. The air around you was electric, like there was a thunderstorm right over your head. You sucked in a deep breath and carried on, trying to find a logical explanation for the feeling in the back of your mind.

Once you placed the X-camera in its spot, you had an idea. You pulled out an EMF meter from the small bag beside the camera you turned it on. You slowly followed the walls of the room, lingering in doorways and corners of the room, searching for a live energy source. According to the owners, there was no power in the building, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t something explainable causing an electro-magnetic disturbance.

“Nothing,” you whispered in defeat as you shut off the device. How the hell was that possible. You felt like you had just shuffled over a carpet in your socks, ready to zap the next person to cross your path. Weird.

The moment you slipped the device back into the bag, you heard footsteps behind you. You spun on your heels only to find Jay standing in the doorway. Your best friend studied you, his eyes filled with concern.

“Dude, what’s happening, Y/N? You’re acting weird.” He wasn’t wrong. You felt weird, which in itself was a super foreign feeling for you. And, you weren’t exactly the stealthiest person, especially when something was bothering you.

“I-I dunno, Jay. This building has such a weird vibe to it. I feel something in here. I checked the whole room with the EMF detector, but got nothing. Zip. But I feel like a live wire.” You raked your fingers through your hair and sighed. “Not to mention the horrible feeling of dread in here. It must be from knowing the shit that went down in this room.”

“Well, we all have our locations that affect us more than others. Maybe we finally found yours?” Jay shrugged, obviously trying to calm you.

“Guess so.” You nodded, not really wanting to talk about it anymore. Your part of the set up was done. Now, it was time to gather and begin the lockdown.

As you expected, this location was absolutely alive. Aaron got a threatening EVP within fifteen minutes of starting the lockdown, and a huge bang spooked Billy enough to almost send him pummeling down the stairs. Zak even got a few voices from what sounded like the same person while using the spirit box. It was compelling stuff, but that lingering feeling of dread was still weighing on you as you sat with Jay at nerve center.

After the guys returned to nerve center for a quick break, they all went over their findings with you and Jay. You tried to debunk what they found, but this location was presenting quite the challenge. The EVPs had tone, and the voice on the spirit box spoke at least three or four times, the same voice over multiple sweeps. Even the bang came from a small room with no furniture, leaving you scratching your head.

“Guys, this place is insane,” you gasped as you leaned back in your chair. “I-I don’t have a good explanation of any on this. I mean, the bang could have been a loose floor board finally giving way, but that was really loud.” Zak grinned from his seat beside you.

“Well, babe, maybe that’s because there’s something or someone haunting this place,” Zak teased. You glared over at him, then rolled his eyes.

“I can see that, Z.” You narrowed your gaze, then nudged his arm playfully.

“See, your weird feelings were right!” Jay announced, causing you to freeze. You hadn’t said anything to the others about your feelings about the place, and you honestly didn’t want them to know. You wanted to find a good reason behind it, and not feed into it.

You glared over at Jay, wishing he hadn’t said anything.

“Wait, what feelings?” Zak interrogated, practically leaping out of his chair. “You felt something? You?” You closed your eyes for a moment, then nodded.

“The moment I walked into the place, I felt like my stomach was flipping. Like you’re waiting for something to jump out and scare you. It’s like dread and fear, especially in that bedroom upstairs where the woman was murdered.” You met Zak’s gaze, then Aaron’s, and the rest of the crew. Even at nerve center in the RV, outside of the building, you could feel something bothering you. So, the last thing you wanted was to go back into that house.

And it was almost like Zak knew that.

“Y/N, maybe the woman who was killed in there is somehow connected to you, and that’s why you’re feeling that way.” You couldn’t disagree with him. There was no other conclusion that you could confirm, or even think of at that point. So, Zak’s next words didn’t surprise you.

“Babe, how about you come in with me and we check out that bedroom—”

“Woah, Zak! We’re in the middle of a lockdown, dude.” You rolled your eyes. Oh, leave it to the adorable Aaron Goodwin.

“No, Aaron, I’m serious. The woman was murdered in that room. Maybe she’ll reach out to another woman. If a bunch of men go in there, she might feel threatened and not want to reach out.” You didn’t really want to do this, but you knew at this point you had no choice. Plus, if the spirit of the woman was in that room, she may reach out to you, and that may lead to some amazing evidence.

“Fine,” you sighed. “Let’s go.” Zak grinned, pushed his glasses back up his nose, then led the way out of the RV.

Billy stood in the doorway filming Zak and you as you both stood in the bedroom. Your stomach swirled and flipped while you held the spirit box in your hand. The echoes of the rapid sweeps filled the room as you leaned against a small dresser.

“Is the woman who was killed in the room here with us?” you asked into the room. Zak stood beside the bed holding the SLS camera towards you.

“Are you still afraid? Even now that you’ve died?” The sweeps continued without voices. “Because I can feel that fear. The fear you felt. And I’m sorry you feel that way.”

“He’s here.”

The female voice came through quickly, but clearly. Your arms filled with goosebumps the moment those words entered the air.

“Who is here?” you shouted over the echoing noise.

“Him.”

The voice came through as a low growl. You jumped back a little, then peered up at Zak.

“What the fuck was that?” you gasped, keeping your eyes on Zak. The feelings you had from the beginning were now plaguing you tenfold, and you were almost positive you were going to puke. You felt like you needed to get out of the room immediately. It almost felt like something was coming after you and you needed to run for your life.

“Zak, I need to leave. I can’t be in here anymore,” you rasped, starting to panic. “I can’t breathe.” You turned for the door, but were met by the broad chest of your boyfriend blocking your path. You stared up at him, barely able to see his face through the faint light that came through the window.

“Dude, what are you doing?” Billy asked from the other side of the doorway. He held the camera up, but the barely visible look on his face was wrought with concern.

Your heart galloped in your chest as you reached up and pressed a firm hand on Zak’s chest. Something was affecting him, and you knew you needed to get the two of you out. You swallowed the immense fear that overcame you and focused on getting through to Zak.

“Zak, please let me leave.” You stared up at the faint features of his face. He didn’t move, didn’t say a word. His brow was lightly furrowed behind the frames of his glasses, and his eyes were cold. You held your hand firm against Zak’s chest and lifted your head up ever so slightly, asserting yourself.

“Whoever if affecting Zak, you need to leave him alone. I’m not afraid of you. We aren’t afraid of you. You can’t bully people anymore.” You watched as Zak’s face contorted slightly behind his respirator mask. He released a low groan from deep in his chest.

“Leave me alone!” he shouted to whoever was affecting him. Your theory was that it was the man who committed murder in the room, who was mad that there was another woman in there. He may have attached to Zak knowing that you two were a couple. He was probably mad that a woman was standing up to him. And you sure as hell weren’t going to back down.

“Y/N, I need to get out of here,” Zak almost pleaded as he turned away from you and took a step towards Billy. There was still something very wrong, but you let him go, hoping that once he left the building he would be okay. Billy moved to the side, allowing Zak to leave, then ran back in to collect the SLS camera from the bed where Zak had dropped it. You turned back to the dresser where you had left the spirit box so you could turn it off.

“Leave here.”

You froze in place, feeling Billy peering over your shoulder. He gasped as the female voice spoke those words. Your eyes filled with tears as you began to speculate. The woman was trying to protect you.

“They want us to leave,” Billy concluded. They didn’t have to tell you twice. You quickly turned off the spirit box, then booked it out of there with Billy on your heels.

Zak sat in the RV beside Aaron with his head in his hands. Without even looking at his face, you could tell he was close to tears as he sat hunched over on one of the chairs. You approached him, noticing Aaron’s hand on his shoulder.

“Hey,” you breathed as you crouched down in front of him and rested your wrists on his knees. “Zak, talk to me.”

Of course he was upset that he was affected by a spirit. He was usually emotional and drained after something like that. But this time, he seemed way more upset than drained. You reached up to peel one of his hands from his face.

“Zak, tell me what’s going through you head right now.” You had grown very accustomed to soothing the team members after something scary like this, being the one who was usually settled at base camp. Even the fearless leader needed comforting after a long night. But, he had never been affected while having you as the target of his rage.

“When we were in that room, I got these horrible flash images of violence and rage.” He sighed, lowering his other hand, but not looking at you. You took the other hand in yours, trying your best to keep from shaking yourself.

“What kind of images, Zak? Were they violent? Towards me?” Zak just nodded his answer, making you feel sick again. It had to have been the man who murdered his wife in that room. You were positive. And you knew he was thinking the same thing.

“I stood there and I just wanted too—” He sucked in a breath, very clearly trying to hold back tears. “I wanted to snap your neck.”

“Woah, dude,” Aaron gasped from beside Zak. He rubbed gentle circles into his best friend’s shoulder. “It was that man putting those images in your head, man. It wasn’t you.” You nodded in agreement, then peered back to Zak, who was now looking at you. His eyes were red and glassy with tears that threatened to fall.

“It made me think of hurting you. It made me want to hurt you. To kill you.” Zak started to shake his head. “I’ve never even thought I could ever imagine hurting you. And just seeing that so vividly in my head—” Zak lowered his head again. Tears finally broke through, landing on the dark fabric of his pants.

“Hey, it wasn’t you, love,” you whispered to him as you squeezed both of his hands. “I know it wasn’t. That’s why I confronted him. I needed to stand my ground.” Zak shuddered and closed his eyes.

“I don’t ever want to think about hurting you again. I want those thoughts to go away. I want that sick fucking feeling to go away.” Zak grit his teeth, then relaxed.

You tilted your head, trying to recapture his gaze. “Zak, look at me.” He slowly lifted his head. “Those weren’t your thoughts. I know you would never hurt me.” Your palm gently met his cheek. The sparse stubble tickled your skin.

“That was so fucked up,” he breathed out, finally offering you a ghost of a smile. You returned the gesture and leaned your forehead against his.

“Guys,” you announced to the room, “I think we’re done for the night. It’s almost five in the morning. Do you mind giving us some space?”

“Yeah, we’ll go take down the equipment,” Jay responded, before heading for the door. The others followed him out, leaving you alone with Zak.

You pulled your head back a little, staring into the haunted blue eyes before you. Zak was rarely this vulnerable, so whatever he saw in his mind must have really gotten to him. He was normally a bit protective of you, happy that you preferred to be at nerve center most of the time. That’s where you could see everything as it happened and would be able to debunk it quickly. When you did go in on an investigation, you were usually with Jay or Aaron in a place where there weren’t as many violent occurrences.  

So, this whole thing was way out of both of your comfort zones. And, you could tell that Zak felt guilty for sending you in.

“Zak, I love you. Please don’t be upset about all of this. None of this was your fault.” You cupped his jaw in your hands. “I agreed to go in with you, despite how I felt about the place. And, you didn’t hurt me. You may have imagined it, or thought about it, but you didn’t hurt me. Even though you were strongly affected, you didn’t even touch me.” Zak nodded lightly, covering your hands with his. “I know it sounds cheesy and ridiculous, but it must have been your love that kept you from being fully affected by this horrible entity. And, well, that means a heck of a lot to me.”

Zak huffed a laugh and smiled. “Yeah, the power of love. Cheeseball.” You both giggled with each other, holding each other close. You folded your legs under you so you could kneel on the ground. Then, you leaned in, closing the distance between you and Zak.

You had been with Zak for a while now, and every kiss with him was better than the last. But, this kiss was different. A warm electricity filled you as he pulled you closer, almost clinging onto you for dear life. As cheesy as it really did sound, you were absolutely right about Zak. His deep love for you kept his mind clear enough for him to not follow through on whatever he was feeling in that room. It felt pretty darn good that Zak Bagans, the smart, handsome, and honestly a bit cocky, leader of Ghost Adventures loved you that deeply.

Zak’s lips devoured yours, like this kiss was all that was keeping you there. His hands reached for your arms, your shoulders. One finally found its home on the side of your neck, the other cradling the back of your head. He slowly guided you onto his lap, never breaking contact.

Zak broke his grip and lowered his hands to your waist, tugging you against his form. Nothing about his touch was sexual. He was desperate for closeness, as were you, pleading with each other to never let go. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders while your noses gently brushed.

With a deep sigh, Zak finally pulled away. He felt lighter, happier. You could tell that he was back to his normal self.

“How ya feelin’, handsome?” you whispered. Zak sniffled lightly and smiled.

“A lot better.” He cleared his throat. He reached up and rubbed a red mark that was left over the bridge of his nose from his respirator mask. “I never want that to happen again.”

You nodded. “Well, I don’t know if either of us can guarantee that. But, I’m here now.” You kissed the small red mark.

“I love you,” he muttered under his breath. You ran your fingers through his hair, then stood, extending a hand.

“I love you too, Zak.” He took your hand and stood. “C’mon, let’s go help the others.”

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[moeyy-writes]

Imagine hanging out with Zak after a lockdown…

Zak Bagans x Reader

Warnings: none. Just a little fluff. Oh, and the gif almost has nothing to do with the storyline. I just thought it was adorable. xD

GA Imagines Master List || My Main Master List

It was just after eight in the morning, and you and the crew were finally back at the hotel. Once you got your stuff out of the rental car, you headed for the lobby.

You froze in the center of the lobby as your stomach growled fiercely. Damn, you were hungry. You had been locked in that location for the entire night, and it had been at least thirteen hours since dinner. You turned your head towards the small restaurant attached to the hotel, thoughts of pancakes drifting through your mind.

“Hey, Y/N!” Zak called from the front doors. He had his backpack draped lazily over his shoulder. It bounced against his back as he jogged his way to you.

“Hey,” you greeted your lead investigator. Your lips curled instantly as you met his gaze.

“You hungry?” he asked with his award-winning smile, gesturing to the restaurant’s entrance. You nodded.

“Dude, you read my mind.”

Zak laughed. “One of my many talents.” You playfully shoved his shoulder as you followed him to the doors of the quaint eatery.

“You think the others want some breakfast too?” you questioned, peering over your shoulder. Zak held two fingers up to the seating hostess, then turned back to you.

“I asked Aaron earlier, but he’s gonna crash. He’s beat. Billy and Jay practically ran to their rooms too. So, it’s just you and me, gorgeous.” Zak winked, then turned back to follow the hostess.

You practically skipped behind him, finding a second (or third?) wind. He led you to a small booth, where he slid in across from you. He situated his backpack, leaning it towards the wall, then sighed.

“I’m freaking starving,” Zak muttered as he opened his menu. You glanced over your menu and smiled, taking in the handsome man across from you. Several strands of hair had gone rogue from the otherwise perfect fohawk, and his glasses were slowly sliding down his nose. Nevertheless, he was adorable as always.

“You aren’t going to find the specials written on my forehead, Y/N,” Zak announced without looking up. You just rolled your eyes, then peered down at the plastic in your hands.

Zak and you had a flirtatious relationship for as long as you could remember. And recently, he had been kind of treating you like you were a couple. He never said it in words, but it was clear in his actions that he felt something strong towards you. So, you just played along, hoping he would be the one to say something first.

You closed your menu and sighed, leaning your head back into the backrest. Your energy was fading again.

“Coffee?” the server asked, a full carafe in her hand. You nodded politely sliding your plain white mug towards the edge of the table.

You took the full cup, adding a packet of sweetener, then pressed it to your lips. The warmth instantly lightened you up, like an instant caffeine shot.

Zak finally lowered his menu and smiled across the table. You returned the gesture, holding your mug in one hand.

“I still don’t know how you can drink coffee black.” Zak’s face twisted a little as he poured at least six mini half-and-half containers into his mug, along with two packets of sugar.

You grinned around the porcelain. “I like my coffee as dark as my soul.”

“Right.” He rolled his eyes playfully. “On another note, we caught some really great evidence today. I can’t believe you caught that shadow on your camera!” Zak praised. He reached his arm out across the table, his palm up. He wiggled his fingers in invitation. So, you placed your hand in his, his warmth quickly engulfing it.

“Yeah. That was super awesome. I’ve never caught a figure on film before. I guess I’ve earned my keep now,” you teased. He squeezed your hand, his thumb tracing circles over the backside of your palm.

“I mean, after three years, I’d say so. Plus, you capture the best EVPs of any of us. So, I guess we’ll keep you.” Zak flashed his stunning grin.

“Oh, thanks Zak.” You rolled your eyes. Zak squeezed your hand again.

“No, but honestly, you did awesome tonight. Even when I threw you in that attic alone. Those words coming from the Ovilus were pretty threatening. You still held your own. You’re the bravest woman I’ve ever met.” Zak dipped his head, searching for your gaze. “I hope you know that.”

“Yeah, I know.”

You smiled and nodded, then glanced at the server making her way back to you. Maybe this was the perfect time to bring up your unspoken feelings for each other. You never got the chance to be with Zak one-on-one very often. So, it was now or never.

“Okay, lover boy, let’s get some food in our stomachs. Then, we need to talk.”

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[moeyy-writes]

Flavor-Free

Zak Bagans x Reader

Warnings: none.

Word Count: 542

A/N: This is inspired by Zak’s sugar-free phase. I tried some sugar-free snacks, because I’m diabetic, and they were… well… not so great.

You lifted yourself from the couch, on a mission to find snacks. Whenever you watched a movie, you loved having something sweet. Your go-to were sour gummies, but almost anything sugary would work. Zak had already made his organic popcorn, but that alone wasn’t going to cut it.

You needed sugar, pronto.

The moment the pantry door opened, you frowned. It was full of protein powders, protein bars, a couple boxes of popcorn, and a few mysterious bags of... Wait, was that candy? You picked up one of the bags. The highlighter yellow plastic practically screamed back to you, making it hard to read what is actually was.

“Sour blast gummies. Huh,” you muttered to yourself as you ripped the top open. The tiny, multi-colored treats looked just like smaller Sour Patch Kids. “Works for me.”

Sweets in hand, you shuffled your way back to Zak’s theater room, where he was waiting for you in his usual spot. You loved movie nights, especially when it was just the two of you. Of course, when you were there alone, he always insisted on watching a horror movie. But, you were getting used to them, and he was always right there to hold you when something made you jump out of your skin.

You plopped down in your seat right beside your boyfriend, who quickly wrapped his arm behind you. He pressed the play button, making you smile with anticipation.

A minute into the opening scene, you reached into the candy bag in your lap and popped a few of the gummies into your mouth. Your face immediately twisted.

“Oh my god, what the hell are these?” You held up the yellow bag, grimacing as you struggled to chew the horrendous excuse for candy.

“Oh, those are some candies I found at the health food store. They sounded good.” Zak smirked as you face continued to twist.

“They taste like soap, and I mean that in the worst way possible. I feel like I just licked the inside of a Palmolive bottle.”

“They’re sugar-free,” Zak chuckled, reaching to try some for himself. He chucked a handful into his mouth. He pursed his lips. “Oh.”

“Yeah, more like flavor-free. They taste like chemicals, which isn’t a flavor. What the hell is that aftertaste?”

“Probably the stevia,” he answered, squinted as he tried to read the back of the bag. “I thought they sounded good.” He slowly closed the bag, then slipped it between you. “You’re right, they do taste like soap.”

You rolled your eyes, then reached for some popcorn. “I need to get this taste out of my mouth.” He shoved a large handful of popcorn into your mouth and smiled, savoring the delicious flavor. “Babe, no offense, but I’m not joining you on the sugar-free bandwagon. I value my taste buds and my digestive tract too much.” Zak laughed, shaking his head.

“Hey, not all sugar-free stuff tastes bad,” Zak defended.

“Yeah, but all of it hurts your stomach after a while.” You grinned, nudging him.

“Okay, okay. I’ll buy you real candy next time. At least we have popcorn.” Zak leaned in and kissed your temple, making you smile.

“Yeah, no more flavor-free crap, please,” you demanded teasingly.

“Sugar-free,” Zak corrected.

“Whatever.”

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