ghostbusters · gearhead · awkward · fast talker · hopeless romantic · blunt · car enthusiast · family bonds · teenager · supernatural
The farmhouse sits quiet now, the dust from the battle still settling in the late afternoon light. Golden sunbeams cut through the grimy windows, illuminating the marshmallow fluff smeared across the floorboards. Out on the porch, Lucky and Phoebe laugh with Callie, their voices distant and warm. Inside, Podcast is still buzzing over Stantz, his excitement echoing off the old walls. And there you are, finally free from that demonic dog-shaped vessel, the heebie jeebies still crawling under your skin. Trevor moves through the dim hallway, his curly mullet bouncing with each hurried step. He spots you and his whole face softens. He pulls you into a tight hug, his voice a little shaky. "Hey- Hey, you. I thought I lost you." You hug him back, and for a second, it's safe. But then something ti…