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#trevor spengler x reader
reareaotaku · 3 months
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headcanons for trevor spengler from ghostbusters??
Hmm... I've never personally seen that movie, but I'm pretty sure I know what/who you're talking about
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Not good with jokes. He tries to tell you some and they always land flat [But that might have to do more with him not knowing how to act around you because of his crush]
He lied about his name when you made a joke about how silly the name 'Trevor' was when Phoebe was telling you about the guy she met named Trevor
He gets really awkward around you and stutters over his words
Will come to your job when he knows you're working and be surprised when you're there
"Oh my god, Y/n? You work here? Wow, what a coincidence." [Elbows Phoebe when she almost calls him out on the lie]
"Uh, yeah. My dad owns the restaurant" [He already knew that, but still acts surprised]
Grade A stalker
Phoebe called him out on it and he tells her to shut up or he won't drive her anywhere [She quickly shuts up] [She's a little bit of a stalker herself, but she'd never admit it]
He lied to you about his age, because he freaked out and didn't want you to think he's some loser
Though, you do find out how old he really is when he gets arrested
"Why'd you lie about your age?"
You were more confused than angry about being lied too
"I freaked out"
You're still confused, but you decide not to push it any further
"You know, if you needed a ride, you could of asked. I would have given you a ride."
"You have a car?"
"And a license. Plus an up-to-date registration"
"I've never seen you driving a car-" [How could he not know you drive and have a car?? ]
You blush, looking away from him, because you're kind of embarrassed. "Well... I mean, it's, uh... It's a fixer upper kind of car-"
"So, it's a piece of shit." [He hadn't meant to be rude, it just kind of came out.]
You chuckle, "I prefer fixer upper, but yeah... Kind of. It's a '98 Honda Accord. It's really good on miles." [ You then start to ramble, trying to justify the car, because you felt kind of offended by his comment]
"Yeah!" He interrupts you mid rant, causing you to stop and look at him confused and he continues, "I mean- Yeah, if I need a ride, I'll call you"
"Good. It'd make me feel better knowing you're safe."
He's losing his mind when you say that. You care about his safety??? God, his face is probably red as a tomato
Grows a mustache to try and impress you; Saying he's a 'man'
You just think it's funny and he quickly shaves it
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lowkeyrobin · 1 month
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TREVOR SPENGLER ; you make loving fun
summary ; you, Trevor's first proper non-toxic partner shows him true love, and how great it really is when you find your person
warnings ; language, mentions of making out, talk about toxic people/exes, verbal abuse, and emotional neglect
disclaimers ; Trevor is described as bisexual, reader is a garbage fan (green flag)
word count ; 1k
I'm working on reqs rn dw guys 🙏
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Trevor knew that the second he'd met you, he'd fallen head over heels.
The only thing he was worried about, after being reassured by both his mom and Pheobe, was how you'd treat him. His last ex was terrible to him, and by that point, he felt like he was an abuse magnet.
Thankfully, nothing was ever physical, he thanked whoever or whatever was looking over him for that, even fate itself.
Talking about past exes, his last ex-boyfriend first, he'd essentially treat him like shit and try to hide their relationship. He'd use him for pleasure and attention and then ignore him and act like he didn't know him. Trevor was always there for him, but he was never once available for Trevor. That shit ended quickly thanks to his mom convincing him to end things, plus moving away again made it easy.
His ex-girlfriend was slightly the same way.
For context, Trevor was never popular, but he wasn't ignored or bullied in school either. He was attractive enough to be boasted about, I guess, but he wasn't gathering hoards of girls to swoon over him either.
She used him as popularity points, as she was one of the half-popular girls who wanted brownie points for dating someone on a lower social level than herself. Trevor never saw it and had to deal with the consequences. The fighting, the way she'd scream and yell and argue with him over the simplest things. She treated him like a charity case.
So, he was fairly afraid to hurt himself again. He wanted to pursue you, he did. He was just fucking scared.
But, with enough pressure and reassurance from Pheobe, his mom, and new friend Lucky, he gathered the courage to ask you out. During that process, he rambled about how smitten he was for you and had to genuinely stop himself as he realized he'd never felt like this for anyone before. You weren't someone he just wanted to occasionally hold hands with and kiss. He wanted a genuine, healthy relationship with you. He wanted to be treated right, just this once.
But you, knowing about his past relationships, knew what he needed. And you were dedicated to showing him what actual loved looked like, what a real relationship felt like.
From dates at the roller-rink, to movie nights inside, you showed him that you could love him like how he needed to be loved. He needed to be shown that what he went through before wasn't normal and that you would never think to hurt him like people in his past did.
You made loving fun for him, he'd never smiled and had so much fun with someone, ever.
He loved making out with you in his new bedroom at the firehouse, and your soft kisses of reassurance when he was upset or stressed. He'd always find his stomach and lungs genuinely in pain from how much he laughed with you. He was infatuated with you, with holding your hand and caressing said hand with his thumb, with wrapping his arms around you to just hold you like that in silence.
His photos app is filled with pictures of you, over 500 through the past year. His lockscreen? A picture of you two at the county fair under dark blue neon lights.
He watches you sitting in the window, your body barely fitting onto the ledge. Thank God for bay windows, but christ, the people who made this building over 120 years ago needed some better architectural design here. What was the bay window for if not to sit in it?
He'd only woken up a bit ago, having been in the shower as you entered his room, awaiting his arrival. His family thankfully loved you, and would let you in no matter what.
"You look nice today," He comments, running a hand through his hair.
You turn to face him, raising an eyebrow. "Do I not usually look nice?"
"No, no, I mean, yeah! You always look nice!" He quickly sputters, "I-I like your shirt. Garbage, they're cool"
You lightly smile, reassured in his loyalty and kind-heartedness by his answer. "You're fine, Trev, I'm playing" You chuckle, "You've never even listened to Garbage"
You pull the sleeves of your undershirt down, feeling a cool wave hit your body like the wave of water at the beach. Your baggy jeans cover you perfectly as the sun peaks out from the clouds.
"You don't know that!" He exclaims, crossing his arms, "All your Spotify playlists are public, I can listen to whatever you are with a couple clicks"
"Okay, bud" You throw your hands up in a sarcastic annoyance. "Whatever you say, pal. I guess we gotta break u-" You quickly stop yourself, looking up at Trevor with slightly widened eyes. "Holy shit, I'm so sorry"
You quickly hop off the ledge of the window, your hands clenched into fists as you stand in front of him awkwardly, awaiting his reaction.
"I'm so sorry, that was uncalled for, I didn't mean to say that-"
"It's fine, Y/n/n" Trevor looks at you with a confused yet laid back expression. "Why are you apologizing?" He catches himself, finding the answer on his own, "Oh, well... it's not that big of a deal, it's okay" He shrugs, "It's fine"
"Sorry, uhm-"
Trevor quickly wraps you in a hug, resting his arms over your shoulders. "I love you, okay? I've never loved anyone so fun and amazing to me, joking about shit is fine"
You nod into his shoulder, "Sorry"
"It's okay" He chuckles, rubbing a hand over your back. "You're fine, it's alright"
"You're the fun one, by the way" You mumble.
"Hm?"
"You're the one who makes loving fun, Trev"
He silently smiles, his face flushing as he holds you a little tighter.
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dragon-chica · 1 month
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Imagine falling asleep on Trevor while snuggled up on the couch and he gets the "Good Boyfriend" idea to carry you to bed, except, his own lanky strength limits did not occur to him in his brilliant (and very sweet, well intended) plan.
And he immediately drops you, instead giving you the awful wake up of landing on your ass on the hard firehouse floor with your boyfriend standing over you and gaping at when he just did.
"I am so sorry. I am so sorry-"
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ifangirlalot · 9 months
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˗ˏˋ 𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐒𝐒 2ˎˊ˗ | starring the fellas
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~smut!~ [𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘:] too many to pick out, just a shit ton of nsfw shit.
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✧˚ mike ۫ ׅ ✧
Is he a top or bottom? Mike is a perfect even split between sub and dom. He's kind of a pussy, so don't expect any hardcore shit when he's on top. But like?? He expects?? Rough treatment?? When he's the sub?? Lmao, what a hypocrite.
What are his favorite positions? Sub Mike likes to be ridden while being tied down, it gives him a good view. Dom Mike also likes to be ridden, except this time your hands are the ones tied, behind your back, and he has the tail like a leash and he can pull it to make your back arch, thus putting boobs in his face. So he can *blublublublublub* all in them mfs.
How freaky is he? Depends on the day and the mood. Sometimes Mike can be quite adventurous. He can wanna fuck in the bathroom or the janitors' closet at school, but he can also pussy out and just wait until you get home and just fuck in the basement or in his bedroom. He can wanna be teased and edged, or he can just give you a quick pound and that's that. And then sometimes, he'll want to experiment with new kinks and then sometimes, he wants to be boring and basic.
How noisy is he? Mike is a whimperer and a whiner. So, he's pretty noisy most of the time.
How long does he usually last? Usually right at twenty minutes.
Protection or no? Are you kidding? His parents would kill him if he got you pregnant, of course he uses protection.
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✧˚ trevor ۫ ׅ ✧
Is he a top or bottom? Trevor is a top. He did genuinely try to be a bottom once, but being called a "good boy" just made him feel like a dog.
What are his favorite positions? Doggy, but specifically over the Ectomobile hood. He likes the idea of driving it and thinking Yo, I fucked her on this thing. Even if he does get a hard-on in the middle of the road because of it.
How freaky is he? Moderately freaky. I mean, he's not looking to call you a bunch of names or beat the fuck out of you for pleasure, but he's down with some car sex in a parking lot, and for the occasional spank to your ass, and also for some teasing with sex toys. How noisy is he? He's more of a heavy breather, but occasionally you'll slide across a vein on his dick that he's sensitive about that gets a moan out of him. How long does he last? Somewhere in twenty-five-to-thirty-minute range. Sometimes it's longer, sometimes it's shorter. Protection or no? Yeah. His car floor is like covered in condom wrappers, it's kind of funny because he doesn't clean his car and he drives Phoebe and Podcast to school sometimes and they're like "?? The fuck??" ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
✧˚ richie ۫ ׅ ✧
Is he a top or a bottom? Both, but he thinks he's way more of a top than he actually is. Which is a lie. Richie Tozier is your bitch. Period. What are his favorite positions? All of them. He can't pick a favorite. He likes reverse cowgirl, because ass. He likes being rode, because boobs. He likes going down on you, because he likes to see your face contort in pleasure. Yeah, any position you do he can find a reason to love it. How freaky is he? He's freaky, but a lot less than you'd think. He does have his limits. One of them is that he refuses physical violence. He'll degrade you all you want, but he won't lay a finger on you in a negative away, no matter how much you beg. How noisy is he? It's Richie- when the fuck is he ever quiet? He's noisy, he's loud, and he's not ashamed of it. He wants everyone to know that he's getting laid. How long does he last? Eh. Fifteen minutes or so. He makes it count, though.
Protection or no? He's like Boris in the way that he sometimes he does forget, but that's alright, you're on the pill anyways. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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paradiseismine · 23 days
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Trevor Spengler +18 Headcanons
Pairing: Trevor Spengler x f!reader
Warnings: just pure filth I guess lol
Summary: I might have the absolute hots for Trevor Spengler and I’m willing to share it with the class.
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- Trevor’s main love languages are physical touch and acts of service. He loves to please you in every way possible - so of course, he is more than willing to try basically anything that turns you on.
- He will always always always suckle on your tits like his life depends on it whenever he’s taking your clothes off. His lips are always warm and soft against your nipples, and that gentle suckle will make you moan without fail. And he adores those beautiful sounds you make.
- Trevor lovessss when you wear skirts and dresses to a car ride, as he can easily slide your panties to the side and dip his fingers in your pussy for a quick taste while he’s driving. That boy is addicted to your pussy and will do anything for a taste at any time of the day.
- As matter of fact, he has a thing for skirts and dresses. He thinks you look so pretty and girly in them, so cute and ready for him to claim you.
- Trevor is a big fan of bending you over a table, lifting up your dress or your skirt, lowering your panties just a bit and fucking you till he comes inside your pussy.
- Then, he would make you pull your panties back on and go about your day with his cum leaking out of your pussy. He loves knowing his girl is dripping with his cum, even if you’re not spending the rest of the day together.
- He also loves tying you up. Usually with a silky tie or some other soft material. He wants to dominate you, not hurt you, of course. You’re his princess and should be treated accordingly.
- Blindfolding you also drives him crazy. The fact that you trust him enough to let him do it is just as arousing as the fact that you are always so eager to be his naughty little slut.
- Blowjobs while he’s driving are his soft spot. Whenever you two are on the Ectomobile and you reach for the hem of his pants, he already knows your next move. Having your mouth around his dick while he’s got one hand on the steering wheel and the other on your hair is bound to make him cum in a minute or two. You look so hot and slutty doing that, he simply can’t hold it in.
- Whenever you guys are having sex and you’re on top, the way you shake your hips always makes his eyes roll.
- He’ll moan things like “so tight for me, princess, can I cum already?” “you’re so hot, I could fuck you all day”, “this is the world’s most perfect pussy, I’m so glad you’re mine”.
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asseenontv · 1 month
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Are You Okay?!
Trevor Spengler x gn Reader fluff
Ghostbusters Afterlife
Warnings: swearing, no use of y/n
Summary: when Trevor, Phoebe and Podcast first catch Muncher you’re in the crossfire by being a bystander on the street while they try to trap it and you get hurt but Trevor checks on you after it’s all done
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You’re sitting on the curb outside on the street and scrolling on your phone mindlessly, either on TikTok, Twitter or Instagram when you hear the sound of a loud and obnoxious engine getting closer, you look up for a second and see this junkyard of a car speeding up the road with what looks like… A KID SITTING ON THE OUTSIDE OF IT?!
You have barely anytime to react when you see this huge beam of light rapidly and uncontrollably whip around everywhere as it tries to grab a ghost-like thing, suddenly it loses control and goes straight for you in a flash of light.
The beam shoots at you and grazes your ankle, in turn, burning your shoes and pants (or leggings/stockings). You quickly splash your drink on your leg in hopes it would put out the small fire that was on your clothes and it does. You look at the car speeding down the street once again to see the small girl turn around and glance at you with a sorry expression.
A couple minutes later you see the car once again speed up the street to you except this time the little girl isn’t outside. It stops abruptly on the road and out jumps the girl, a boy around her age and a teenage guy around your own. The teenage boy turns to the girl and says to her, quietly yelling,
“You should’ve been more careful with that thing!” He says in an annoyed tone
“You know It cant be controlled easily, Trevor!” She tells him
“Well you almost killed them!” He says gesturing towards you
“You know what? Just go sit back in the car, I’ll deal with this and hopefully not get us sued” he tells both the boy and the girl
Once the younger ones sit back in the car and close the door, the teenager looks down at you and then sits on the curb next to you
“Does that hurt? Did it burn you? I can get something cold to put on it” he says in order to try and make things right, he talks in kind of an awkward tone as well
“Yeah it does hurt a bit, it would be nice to get some ice or something” you say while checking the damage again and then looking up at him, he was quite tall even when sitting down
“Yeah okay, sure let me get you something” he says and hops up and walks to a shop next door
He comes out a minute later with a canned drink in hand and gives it to you
“Sorry they don’t have much for a burn, it’s cold enough though, right? He asks while sitting down again
“It’s fine, I’ll ice it when I get home” you say putting the can on your burn and looking down again
“I’m Trevor, the two kids with me are Phoebe and Podcast” he says raising his hand awkwardly for you to shake
You shake his hand slowly “Podcast?” You ask in confusion and with a small smile
“I don’t know, he calls himself that”
“Okayyy…” you say awkwardly
“Also are you gonna tell me what the fuck that was you shot me with?” You say looking back at him
“I didn’t shoot you?” He says with a fake offended tone “also I barely understand so I can’t explain much”
A small silence happens after until you interrupt it by saying your name to him and he smiles at you
. . . . . . . . . . . . .
You guys talk for a couple minutes, laughing about stuff and it turns out you guys have a lot in common, music, movies and interests in general
“Well look at that” the little girl from earlier steps out of the car and stands infront of it to which you and Trevor look at her
“Looks like you finally got a partner so you don’t have to act all weird at that job anymore” she says in a rather dry and sarcastic attitude
“Shut up Phoebe!” Trevor yells back at her
“We have to go home anyways, Podcast needs to go home as well” she says gesturing for him to get back inside the car
Trevor sighs and stands up but before getting in he says “oh, can I get your number? I wanna hang out because you seem actually cool”
“Yeah sure” you take his phone and put your number in
“Thanks” he says with a smile and hops inside the car and speeds off down the road
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Later that night when you’re laying down in bed you get a text
“ Hey i was wondering if you wanted to hang out tmr? “
It Was Trevor
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Hi this is my first fic in a long time! Let me know if you wanna see more of something :)
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urmom-richietozier1 · 27 days
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I miss you
~ Phoebe Spengler x Melody (ghostbusters frozen empire)
Warnings: bad writing and spelling mistakes but bearly anything
(English is not my first language so if anythings wrong that's why)
Summary: After melody moves on. Phoebe thinks about melody all the time until she comes back....
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♡~Phoebe's Pov~♡
Shes gone...... She's really gone....
My melody. Yes I was a ghostbuster and she was a ghost but she was the only person in the whole world that understood me.
I guess it's for the better.
I miss her everyday.
It's been around a month after we saved new York from being 2 feet deep in snow but saving it included watching my crush move on.
She probably has it better now. With her family. All I have left is an empty match box.
I still have it. This match box is the most precious thing to me.
Trevor tried to take it off me. And he also almost threw it in the bin. But I scream at him if he ever touched it again I would tell mom about his secret. So he's not doing anything to it.
I don't want to lose the onky thing that keeps me close to her.
But im sure she doesn't care about me anymore
☆~Melody's Pov~☆
I'm finally with ky family again. But I do miss one thing that I wish I never left. Phoebe.
I may have been a ghost and her job is busting ghosts. But I love her.
I may have my family back. I have the people I love back. But I wish Phoebe was here. Phoebe was everything.
An internal time with my family is somehow not what I thought it was. I'd rather spend a normal life span with phoebe.
Sometimes I wonder whats she's doing.
I wish I could go see her again.
There could be a way but I don't know it.
Maybe in a couple years she'll find away for me to come back to her. But in a couple years she probably forget about me.
I seriously miss her.
~★~☆~★~☆~★~~time skip☆~★~☆~★~☆~★~☆~
☆~Melody's Pov~☆
I found a way!
I found a way to not be a ghost anymore!
I found a way to see Phoebe again!
I'm back.
I'm back in New York.
Following the roads to the fire House.
When I get there I see the ecto-1 pull into the garage.
I shouldn't go.
I bet she can't even remember me.
What if I call first?
Then she'll come to me.
No. Melody you have to do this! You can't be a pussy.
I start to walk towards the fire house knocking on the main door....
♡~Phoebe's Pov~♡
I hear a knock on the door.
I seriously can not be bothered catching another ghost. Today has been a busy day. Ever since 4 am this morning we've been going and catching them.
I just want to sleep.
I'm so tired. (AN: me too phoebe)
Then I hear my mom call "Phoebs can you get the door"
Great.
I get to to go and answer the door.
I basically just drag my feet to the door.
Like do they not know you can just walk in! Ugh!
I take the handle and turn it opening the door.
I see someone outside. A girl. She looks like I know her.
"Phoebe! Omg! Hi!" The girl says really happy.
How did she know my name?
I pull away looking at her.
MELODY! MY MELODY IS HERE!
"Melody!" I scream. "Wait how are you here?! I saw you go! Your human!? Wha-"
She cuts me off "I found a way to become human and meet you. Its a long story. But doing this! To see you! I did have to give uo ever seeing my family ever again. But I'm here. With you!" She say tearing up abit to.
I pull her back into a hug
"You really sacrificed seeing your family for me?" I whisper into her ear.
I could feel her hug me back.
"Yes" she whispered back
We stay in this hug for around 5 minutes
"I never forgot you" I say breaking the silence of this hug "I still have the match box"
"I never forgot you too" she replies back
We hug for a while longer.
"Who the fuck is this phoebe? I thought you had no friends that were girls?" Someone interrupted...Fucking Trevor
Im gonna kill him
♤~ 4 monts later~♤
♡~still Phoebe's pov~♡
Everyday since I saw her again we've been hanging out.
And since that around to months ago she asked me out!
We've been in a wlw relationship for a while now.
I came out to my mum, Gary and Trevor. They supported me. Yay
We've been going good.
I hope to spend the rest of my life with her.
Im sure we'll be just fine from now on.
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simplydowntown · 2 years
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STUPID HALLOWEEN HEADCANONS
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richie tozier buys a cheap halloween mask and sneaks up behind you before going “BOO!”
mike wheeler buys a fuck-ton of candy and says he’s too old for trick or treating, but then goes with you to the richest neighborhoods and asks for some of the big candy bars.
miles fairchild sits on the floor next to you while you watch horror movies, enjoying the way you flinch every single time there’s a jump scare.
boris pavlikovsky hides and waits for kids to trick or treat at your doorstep to jump out and yell at them, laughing when they scream and run away. he finds it cute when you scold him.
trevor spengler takes you to ride around the ectomobile before bringing you to see a ghost movie, laughing at how “unrealistic” it is.
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walmarttrashbag · 7 months
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Yandere Trevor Headcanons
Trevor Spengler x Y/n
Requested by: Anonymous!
Please give me a break from requests...
To the boy who's become too obsessed to the girl who's become terrified.
You met Trevor in the meadows, almost getting hit by his car, but he claims it's called the Ectomobile, which you don't believe.
Takes you on rides while quietly simping over you and wanting to relieve his aching cock by you riding and/or sucking it.
Trevor is a big fat fucking Yandere for you. Every night, watching you through your window, and when you see him, he claims he's only checking for ghosts.
For 2 weeks, no ghosts happened whatsoever.
He really wants you to be his girlfriend, and to wanna have beautiful kids with you, but you don't want that, because you're afraid to commit your life to kids.
You just wanna stay friends... Without benefits. You don't wanna fuck him, although you did once at a party. It was actually kind of great. Trevor knew how to make you feel like a queen, but after that, you made sure to never ever let him fuck you again.
He's always begging for your lovely little cunt on his pale, veiny dick, but you refuse and get uncomfortable. You get into arguments and he always brings up the party.
When you're finally done with him, you slap him hard across the face, and walk out of his house.
When Trevor realizes what just happened, he'll quickly get into the ectomobile and chase after you. You could finally escape him due to your parents moving away next week... But it turns out... Their jobs got promoted here, and not at the new place.
You were gonna be stuck with Trevor forever.
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w-wolfhard · 6 months
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ 「 ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ 」
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finn wolfhard characters.
mike wheeler!
༄ the other woman pt. 1┊pt. 2
✿ jealous
boris pavlikovsky!
✿ nothing
༄ glimpse of us
miles fairchild!
✿ small scare
trevor spengler!
feel free to request!
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the outsiders.
ponyboy curtis!
feel free to request!
johnny cade!
feel free to request!
dallas winston!
feel free to request!
sodapop curtis!
feel free to request!
"darry" curtis!
feel free to request!
two-bit mathews!
feel free to request!
steve randle!
feel free to request!
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others.
rodrick heffley!
✿ baking fail
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「 ʀᴜʟᴇs 」 「 ʜᴏᴍᴇ 」 .
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embodyingchaos · 8 months
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❥ ofc i can! again, sorry this is so late! @user40724432sworld
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yandere trevor spengler headcanons warning: manipulation, possessive tyler, toxic tyler, gaslighting, basically psychological torture honestly(tyler is basically just constantly messing with reader's brain)
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trevor spengler, the man himself! after lucky had rejected him, he’d been down in the dumps before you came into his life
you, the sun that shone through his gloomy clouds, as cheesy as it sounds, he was enamoured with you, thought you were amazing and beautiful
it always starts the same, a small, little crush turning into a big, uncontrollable obsession
an obsession to stalk you, to “protect” you, to feel entitled to you as if you were some sort of prize, some sort of treasure
trevor was extremely jealous and possessive right off the bat when the two of you first started going out
he didn’t let you go out with your friends, or do anything without him, he was controlling and clingy and you hated it
there were some days where trevor would allow you to do anything you wanted, hang out with whoever you wanted, and it confused you
you didn’t know he was observing your every move, allowing you to do whatever you wanted to test you, he was like some kind of predator playing with his food
he gave you some sort of false sense of security, make you trust him, make him seem like he was at least a little bit normal
he would pay a bunch of guys to scare you before beating them up and “saving” you telling you that “what did i tell you? you need me. you can’t survive without me.” and all that gaslighting shit
he talks to you as though you’re a little kid at times, treating you like one too, he would scold you and lecture you as if he’s your father or something
you were stuck in this relationship, unable to judge for yourself whether trevor was a good person or not, whether you should stay or if you should go
after all he does give you the option to go, “you can leave me, darling, but you’ll always need me.” is what he’d say every time, and every time he did, you would hesitate to go
you were stuck in this never-ending loop of toxicity and psychological torture and who knew when you’d be able to get out of it
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reareaotaku · 18 days
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Jealous Trevor Spengler Headcanons
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He is totally NOT jealous. Like at all- Not a bit. He's fine- Okay, so maybe he's a little annoyed, but that doesn't mean anything. It's a normal feeling- Totally natural... Doesn't make him feel any better.
Really wants your attention on him, so the fact that you're paying attention to someone else is rather annoying to him. He'll roll his eyes and sigh, before looking away from you.
He won't talk to you for at least a week. He'll complain to Phoebe, which just annoys her. She wants him to get over it as quickly as possible. All h does it complain, complain, and complain. God, she wants to pull her hair out.
She goes to talk to you about it. She just wants him to stop yapping about you and if he won't solve his problems, she will.
You didn't know Phoebe that well, so when she came to your job to talk to you, you were confused.
"Why don't you talk to him?"
"About what?" You look at her confused. "Is something wrong?"
She realizes that you don't even know that Trevor was mad at you. She wants to groan and roll her eyes, but contains herself. She forces Trevor to speak to you, because you're clueless.
Trevor's irritated that you are perfectly fine. You're a little confused why he's acting so off, but decide to shrug it off. This just pisses him off more. You do soon realize that he's upset and you try to question him. He plays the cold shoulder card and wants you to pretty much beg for his forgiveness. He genuinely forgot what he's mad about, so he'll forgive you, but he'll never tell you why he was mad, because he doesn't want you knowing he doesn't remember.
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lowkeyrobin · 1 month
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Platonic Phoebe and Trevor x Gary Grooberson’s teen kid reader and adjusting to being stepsiblings?
OH MY GOD YES BRO RJSKDMSNSN ; I did my best pls bare w this 💀💀💀
SPENGLER SIBLINGS ; stepsiblings
summary ; youre Gary's kid and you have to adjust with two new stepsiblings
warnings ; language
disclaimers ; your mom is nonexistent/Gary adopted you. it's not a topic brought up at all I don't think but you can choose, ik some people don't like kid of ___ reader or ____ sibling reader so beware lol, takes place between afterlife and frozen empire so no spoilers for anyone who hasn't watched gbfe yet, reader can drive/is around Trevor's age
word count ; 675
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it's so awkward at first
especially since you've never had siblings before so it's like they're teenage roommates
like okay your parents are dating or whatever but like, ew?
except you're living with them, not the other way around
both gary and callie are trying to urge you to interact but it's just not happening
you're not really a ghostbuster either, you aren't smart in the sciences and aren't into the whole ghost thing anyways
you're more into traditional ghosts anyways, not the ones that show up in broad daylight and need to be trapped by proton barriers
it's very rough at first
you connect with phoebe first, as a once in a blue moon experience happened, she wanted to act like a normal 14yo and go get ice cream
Callie couldn't take her because she was busy helping trevor with work stuff and told her to ask you
she was like 🤨 and like... "okay?-"
she asks and you look at her like 🤨😊
you guys go get ice cream and she tells you all about the shit you pass on the way there and back home
you surprisingly end up bonding over the struggle of talking to others like normal people and being well reserved with little to no friends
then comes the bonding over a certain book you both liked
the whole car ride home is oasis on the radio and chatter about this book, and going the longest possible way home because you didn't want this bonding moment to end
you sat in the car after phoebe got out, just sitting in silence
you were kind of in awe yet saddened the moment had ended because you were bonding so well
after that she clearly sees you in a new light and looks to you for your wisdom and clear view of the world when she's wrapped in her own madness and needs untangled
you were the trusting older sibling she needed since trevor never really understood the proper being there for your sister thing
they're proper siblings and whatnot but it's not like they go to each other if it's not to shit talk people
you're like their mediator and therapist sibling
getting through to trevor was much harder
you ended up finding him a job and he was like 🤨😒 when you showed him
"oh- uhm, sorry. I was just trying to be nice" and you quickly scramble away
he's just confused cause like ??? you never talked, he didn't even know how you knew he was looking for a job
he comes into your room a couple hours later like "Hey sorry I acted all weird, thanks"
and that's it
bonding with him is so hard, and Gary and Callie are like "okay go fucking do something"
you're all (spengler-groobersons + podcast bc phoebe needed a friend her age) out at an amusement park, and these mfs ditched yall at the carousel next to the bathrooms
and they weren't picking up their phones
you were basically forced to interact now, which was much less awkward in an amusement park
you guys ride some rides and get some food as you frequently call your parents
you finally find them, phew
but you two obviously made a little friendship and had fun together
took a little longer to get used to each other but you're fine now
awkward teenager shit yk?
in general, the three of you now are super close
trevor is your hype man when it comes to talking to people or doing something out of your comfort zone
phoebe is your hype man when you talk to her about maybe wanting to be a ghostbuster / study ghosts
you're the driver for the three of you, callie doesn't trust Trevor with driving, considering how he was driving the ecto1 when he first got it usable again, and obviously, phoebe can't drive
after a few years you're basically just like normal siblings
you three have a sibling group chat and it's 90% you sending memes, Trevor sending random tik tok links and phoebe begging you two to stop blowing up her phone
spenglerson siblings 🔛🔝
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avafart3 · 2 years
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Was bro just born with thoose cheek bones
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Like damn, ok
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h0n3yj4y · 2 years
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Just saying, we need more perv!Mike ff's, got me on my knees anytime i read one fr just got me feeling some type of way their all so good 😩🙏🥰
Feeling cute might write one myself for u guys, im also working on another Mike ff so I'll finish that one first 🤭💛
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paradiseismine · 17 days
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Don’t be such a nice guy - Trevor Spengler x reader
Pairing: Trevor Spengler (Ghostbusters Afterlife/Frozen Empire) x f!reader
Warnings: mentions of alcohol; a bit of fluff; mostly smut.
Summary: you and Trevor meet at your friend’s party a few weeks after your encounter at the Spengler’s’ home. This is sort of a part 2 to “Late Night Talking”, a previous fic of mine.
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Angie was definitely the best friend you had made since you moved. She was really fun and kind to you at all times. Another thing about her, maybe one of the most prominent aspects of her personality is that she was a party girl. She loved parties, and she wanted to throw a party at her own house to welcome you into the city (even though you had moved a few months ago). So, of course, you helped her prepare everything.
It was time for the party already: the decorations were all over the walls, on the handrails and even on the carpet. All the food and drinks were perfectly arranged on the kitchen table and on a bar-looking piece of furniture her father had. Some people had arrived already, but your guest of honor was yet to be seen… Until the front door opened again.
There he was. So tall and so handsome.
- Hi babe - you greeted Trevor, throwing both your arms around his neck, a sugary strawberry drink in your hand. - I’m so glad you came! How’s everything?
Trev took you in for a second before responding. He could smell your sweet perfume from a few steps before you greeted him, and it was so good it made his mouth water. Your hair was simply perfect, and the outfit you were wearing made him stare at your breasts for a second too long.
- Oh hi, princess - he smiled, still stunned. He put a hand to your cheek and quickly pecked your lips. - I feel so much better now that I found you.
- Me too - you smiled back, softly. - Should we get you a drink?
In no time, the room was filled with loud teens and even louder music. To be able to talk properly, as the majority of the guests were gathered in the living room, you took Trevor to Angie’s kitchen. She knew about your fling with Trevor and wanted to help her new bestie, of course.
You sat on the kitchen counter while Trevor towered over you, his hands on your sides. You two started talking about your most recent dates - ever since that night in his room, a month ago, you were inseparable. You had had a picnic date, a museum date, a movie theater date and, obviously, a vintage record store date. Until that night: now you were attending your first party together.
As the music had suddenly gotten louder, to which you both assumed was some sort of party game, you felt the need to speak closer to each other. Trevor lightly lowered his head to meet your right ear. Partly because of how noisy the house was, but partly because he wanted to feel you shiver over his voice and the feather light touch of his lips to your ear as he spoke.
- You know, the other day in my room - he said, his voice raspier than usual. - We couldn’t quite finish what we started… And I couldn’t think of anything else since.
You bit your lip, feeling your stomach fill itself with butterflies, and looked him in the eyes.
- Don’t look at me like that - Trev smirked. - You know what those eyes do to me, don’t you?
You pulled him closer by his T-shirt, glueing your lips together. He kissed you slowly at first, savoring the taste of strawberry and alcohol on your tongue. Trevor had always been a good kisser, ever since that night in his room.
As the kiss grew more urgent and intense, his hands found their way up your skirt. He would touch your inner thighs and feel the way you shivered and squirmed, just to remove his hand a few seconds later.
- Trev, touch me - you pleaded, your face flushed and your voice faint. - I need you.
- Are you sure? - he said, gently, as his right hand rested on your thigh. You two were drinking that night, and he wanted to be absolutely sure he had your consent.
- Don’t be such a nice guy - you responded, eyes squinted in desire, as you pushed his right hand further up your thigh. With his mouth agape, he simply let you guide him.
- God, you’re so wet for me, princess - he said, his index finger sliding your panties to the side and slipping inside you in a nearly magnetic way. - So tight - he continued, smirking as your eyes rolled and you bit your lips, desperate for relief.
Your pussy was pulsating around his finger uncontrollably, and you hadn’t even cum yet. Trev’s touch had such power over you, you were willing to do anything he wanted at that point.
- Just a finger and you’re already this weak, baby girl? - he whispered in your ear again, and you couldn’t help but moan. He took his finger off of your pussy and sucked on it, moaning and closing his eyes at the taste. - Do you think you can cum on my finger again, just like last time?
The way he talked to you, alone, made you nearly cum, so you nodded and guided him to keep touching your clit. You were so wet and so needy for him. It didn’t take long for your back to arch and your mouth to open in a delicious moan to his ear - the first of many times he intended to make you cum that night.
Trevor took his finger off your pussy and tasted you once again. It’s like he couldn’t get enough.
- Maybe we could take this to another room? - he said, the tent on his pants pretty evident.
You nodded, quickly standing up from the counter. Your legs felt like spaghetti and your stride was definitely different because of all the arousal dripping between your legs. You took Trev’s hand in yours and guided him towards the guest room. Nobody really used that room or went there that often, Angie had said, but she had it all tidied up for you to sleep over after the party. Little did she know, you weren’t sleeping alone.
Trevor sat down on the guest room bed, so you sat next to him, your fingers tugging lightly at the jet black hair on his nape. After another round of heated kisses, you went for his neck. He smelled so delicious you wanted to bite him - so you did. You’d lightly bite down on his neck, kiss the area and drag your bottom lip all the way up to his ear - a great place to nibble on and get some more urgent moans from him.
The way he was gripping your waist was intoxicating. You had had a few drinks that night, but nothing as strong as Trevor’s kiss. The more he kissed you, the more drunk you felt, the more desperate for him you were.
The puddle in your panties was getting bigger by the minute, and you couldn’t wait any longer. You reached for the hem of his T-shirt, motioning for him to take it off, so he did. You covered his chest in kisses and feather light touches, as he lied on the bed, defenseless. You unzipped his pants and took them off as well. His shoes were already off. You trailed your kisses down his belly and slowly took off his boxers as well.
Before you could do anything else, he shifted your positions so he could be on top of you. He took off your blouse and your bra eagerly, and attacked your breasts with sensual kissing and suckling. He even gave you a hickey.
- You’re mine - he said, admiring his work on your chest. - All mine.
Your skirt was also off right after that. That boy was wasting no time. You had touched each other on your last encounter, but Trevor was dying to see you completely naked for the first time. As he trailed his kisses down your stomach and his hands cupped your waist firmly, you’d let out a few moans every time he’d grip you a little tighter.
- Can-can I pull these down? - Trev said, his hands a bit shaky as he toyed with your lacy underwear. - You always wear such tiny, slutty panties, princess… But I want to see all of you…
- Sure, baby - you answered, a delicious tingling sensation spreading through your body. - I’m yours. All yours.
Those words were everything Trevor needed to hear. He took your panties off very gently, sliding them down your legs and placing them on the corner of the bed. Then, Trev looked at you in a way that felt ambiguous: he looked like he could drop to his knees and pray to you, but also like he could devour you as his very last meal.
Before you could react, his hands had already parted your thighs and his lips were gently touching your soaking wet folds. He was lapping up your arousal as if it was water, his tongue circling your clit softly. Your moans were more audible now, and the way your legs were shaking was very telling of the great job he was doing.
You came undone a few minutes later, you brain practically melted from such pleasure. That boy was going to be the end of you.
- Trev, I need you - you managed to say after you came down from your high.
- I’m yours, beautiful - he said, in adoration. You pulled him close so he would lie on top of you.
The heat from his body was maddening, irresistible. You reached your hand down in between your bodies, grabbed his cock and lightly glazed its tip with your arousal. He hissed in pleasure, his eyes squeezed shut.
- Don’t we need a condom? - he asked.
- I’m on birth control - you answered, nearly whispering into his ear. - Have you ever cum inside a girl before?
He shook his head no.
- Would you like to?
- I’d love to - he responded, almost in a trance.
You guided his cock into your soaking wet pussy, your eyes rolling as it entered you, completely stretching you out. Trev was so thick. He rolled his hips into yours slowly at first, trying to find the perfect rhythm, but in no time, you two were panting and moaning together.
He stood up and pulled your body to the edge of the bed, now thrusting even deeper into you. His thumb found its way to your clit, and there you were again, cumming in his magic hands. No boy had ever made you cum so easily.
As you orgasmed, your pussy convulsed around his dick in such a delicious way, he could no longer hold it in. Trev sunk his dick as deep into you as he possibly could, and came inside you. The sensation was amazing, the feeling of his warm cum taking over your dripping wet pussy almost made you cum again.
- That was perfect - he said, breathless. - I swear you’re the hottest girl in the entire world.
You laughed. Trevor kissed you one last time, passionately. He desired your body hungrily, but he was also really in love with you. All of you.
- Thank you for tonight, my princess. - he smiled. You make my life so much lighter and more fun, you have no idea.
- You do the same to mine, love - you responded, gesturing for him to lie in bed next to you.
You snuggled in each other’s arms quickly, feeling sleepier than ever. Trevor turned off the lamp on the bedside table.
- Good night, love - he kissed your forehead as you rested your head on his chest.
- Good night, angel - you responded, already falling asleep to his scent and warmth.
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You were stirred awaken by the sound of a phone vibrating on the bedside table. With your eyes still heavy from all the drinking and partying, you looked over. It was Trevor’s.
- Babe - you nudged his cheek with yours, that was previously on his chest. He let out a whimper and tightened his grip around your waist. - Trev, wake up… I think your mom is calling.
Trevor nearly jumped out of the bed, his eyes wider than ever.
- Fuck - he said, holding his phone as his other hand gripped some of his own hair. - Mom’s gonna kill me.
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