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#𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓 : a tiny ghostbusters sideblog for motley’s ghostbusting buddies. 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: winston zeddemore, janine melnitz, ridley macintyre, and evelyn holyss.

rules and muses.

#pinned dni.

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eltonhjohn

Dr. Ray Stantz, the heart of the Ghostbusters!

#and we will always have each other in our time of need / ridley and ray ( gogcther. )#YOURE MY DAD! BOOGIE WOOGIE WOOGIE!

@doctorvenko said : ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . / peter venkman says hi tweety

she settles onto the firehouse couch alongside him ( where this couch has been, she does not want to think about - but it’s certainly uncomfortable ), eyes slipping shut as soon as her head finds its way to rest upon peter’s shoulder. the end of a very long week. she’s been here all afternoon cleaning up and cooking for the boys, and as much as she loves doing it, she’s exhausted. “ hi, bugs. ” evie murmurs softly, going all but boneless with a soft sound as his hand finds her hair, “ whatever dust you find in there, i plead the fifth. you guys are a tough bunch to keep after, and there’s dirt around this place an inch thick. ” she smiles despite the exhaustion and slips her arms around his midsection to get comfortable, all but climbing into his lap in the process. “ i made ropa vieja for dinner. it’s beef and vegetables - i’m trying to expand egon’s palate beyond twinkies and cheez its.”

#doctorvenko #they are so soft i am going to scream #evelyn holyss / asks.

ohisms

𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)

→ 𝐈 . GENERAL

❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .

→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST

❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .

→ 𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE

❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .

→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . VIOLENT

❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].

→ 𝐈𝐕 . NSFW

❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . ❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . ❛ go down . go down on my muse . ❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops . ❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse . ❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .

#memes tbt

dynamic tag drop: ridley macintyre

#we'll be carrying each other until we say goodbye / ridley and steve ( instabilitatcm. )#and we will always have each other in our time of need / ridley and ray ( gogcther. )#if you stay you won't be sorry ; cause we believe in you / ridley and elsa ( spcnglerbehavior. )#a bridge over troubled water / ridley and peter ( doctorvenko. )

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dynamic tag drop: evelyn holyss

#i met him on a monday and my heart stood still / evelyn and peter ( doctorvenko. )#heaven help a fool who falls in love / evelyn and ray ( gogcther. )

like this for a dynamic tag, i’m gonna do some housekeeping around my blogs this afternoon

#mot’s thoughts / ooc.

i once again have Evie brainrot

#mot's thoughts / ooc.

soulrph

'𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝙳𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚆𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙴 𝙺𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙶' 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂.

as promised! i might make an updated list, but these will keep us shippy fools going for a while! in the meantime, if you think of other ideas to add to the list, don't hesitate to let me know!

[ HAIR ] : as they kiss the receiver, sender tangles their fingers into receiver's hair.

[ WAIST ] : sender catches receiver around the waist right before they kiss them.

[ GRAB ] : impulsively, sender quickly crosses the room to where the receiver is standing, grabs them, and pulls them into a passionate kiss.

[ BRUSH ] : just before kissing them, sender tenderly reaches up and brushes a strand of hair away from receiver's face.

[ CUP ] : gently cupping the receiver's face in their hands, sender guides them into a tender kiss.

[ ARMS ] : sender holds receiver in their arms while they kiss them.

[ THUMB ] : sender gently runs their thumb across receiver's lips before leaning in to kiss them.

[ PULL ] : sender pulls the receiver close against them as they kiss them.

[ PIN ] : sender pins receiver against a wall and begins to kiss them.

[ STRADDLE ] : sender straddles receiver while in the process of kissing them.

[ TUG ] : sender hooks their fingers in receiver's belt loops, and tugs them in for a kiss.

[ GAZE ] : right before the kissing begins, sender gazes at receiver's lips, then back up at their eyes, waiting for them to make a move or give confirmation.

[ NECK ] : sender brings a hand up and rests it on the back of the receiver's neck, pulling them in for a kiss.

[ LAUGH ] : sender can't help laughing in the middle of the kiss.

[ POP ] : a la "the princess diaries", sender is so absorbed in the kiss, that their foot involuntarily lifts off the ground.

[ BREATHE ] : sender has to force themselves to stop kissing the receiver to take a break to breathe.

[ LIPSTICK ] : after the kiss ends, sender pulls away to reveal that the sender/receiver/both have lipstick marks on their face afterwards.

[ FOREHEAD ] : following the kiss, sender gently rests their forehead against the receiver's. basically a forehead touch but like. post kiss.

[ ANOTHER ] : following the first kiss, sender places another brief one on the receiver's mouth.

[ LEAVE ] : having just given the receiver a kiss of a lifetime, sender leaves the room, leaving the receiver to wrap their head around what just happened.

#memes tbt.

holds spray bottle. kiss my muses while i do these readings

#mot’s thoughts / ooc.#this is a threat

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remindedhim:

her eyes strained, reading then rereading her fathers…nonsense that covered almost every piece of paper, book and wall. she didn’t understand any of it—she wasn’t sure anyone could. She chewed at the end of her pen, frustrated and tired, she would’ve preferred being left with nothing at this point. a loud knock knock echoed throughout the farmhouse, a frown on her face. who could that be ? She put the papers down, and walked over to the front door, and unlocking the latches, to find a person—were they lost ? “If you’re here for a home warming, I think I’ll pass” She says through a tight smile, and just as she was about to close the door, they spoke—and it wasn’t what she’d expected, for a supposed loner, you sure had a lot of friends dad. She straightens, a brow raised “Dr Spengler ?—right, my father…Janine didn’t mention this, so I apologise, I’m just—okay, yeah sure..” She cleared her throat, before giving them a once over—she didn’t remember them, she truthfully didn’t remember much from her younger days, deliberate or not she wasn’t sure. “Just a little weird—uh please, come in, I don’t have coffe, or tea…there might be some hot chocolate?”

“ sorry, i probably should’ve asked her to say something. i didn’t - honestly, i didn’t think anyone would be here. i was just gonna look around outside, but i saw your car, so- ” they trail off as callie invites them inside, and they give a small smile. “ thanks. i don’t need coffee or anything, i just ... want to see. ” it’s been nearly thirty years since they’d seen him last, days before he’d disappeared into the wind without so much as a goodbye. and now, in this run down building, ridley is surrounded by him. they inhale sharply as they look around and take in the air of the place. it reminds them so much of the columbia office, it brings tears to their eyes. “ oh, god, ” they breathe, hand coming to cover their mouth, “ this is - this is so much worse than i thought. god. ” they step into the study, staring at the ragged chair. janine had mentioned ... oh. they sit down slowly, hands settling on the worn fabric of the arms, “ jesus, doc, what did you do? ” they speak more to themselves than anything, before suddenly looking back at callie with watery eyes. “ i’m sorry, i just - he didn’t say anything before he disappeared, y’know? i was his assistant, in the eighties - i worked for the ghost.busters all through university, and up until he ... came here. there’s just, ” they wave their hand, biting back a quiet sob, “ so much of him here, i guess. he was important to me. mentor, y’know? ” they fall silent for a moment, regarding callie with sad eyes. “ he talked about you a lot. ”

#remindedhim #ridley macintyre / asks.#alone in the afterlife / ridley verse.#OUCH!!!!

thinking about human sunshine evelyn holyss on this fine evening

#mot’s thoughts / ooc.

doctorvenko:

𝙽𝙾, 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙻𝚈𝙽. peter had not made bread before – in fact the only bread he was particularly familiar with was the bun of a hot dog, making this a rather difficult task. flour was a frangible little shit too peter had discovered, whose t-shirt was slowly transforming from black to white.

he watched as evie kneaded the dough, trying to take pointers but spending most of the time becoming slightly self-conscious of how somebody so small could apply much greater pressure than he. her smile reminds him that she doesn’t care about that and with a reciprocal smile, he takes the dough up in his hands.

❛ oh, bleach can’t even cut through the smell of this place … but- ❜ he strains as he pushes down on the folded dough, ❛ this might just work ❜

peering down at the flour print on his arm, peter puts the dough back onto the countertop and swipes his finger across the scattered flour over the surface. with it, he draws a perfect smiley face on evie’s arm and returns to kneading the dough before she has time to react.

“ this place smells like a frat house. ” her nose wrinkles. whenever she finds herself here, evie makes a point of tidying up one room or another - wiping crumbs off of the sofa and filling a trash bag with a truly heinous amount of tab cans, most of the time. she’ll have to ask someone where they keep their cleaning products, if they have any. “ fresh bread is as good a remedy as any. nothing holds a candle to it, no pun intended. ” she feigns indignance at the gentle swiping of flour upon her arm, swatting at him and trying to lunge out of his reach with no success. a sweet laugh bubbles up in her chest as she takes in the powdery smiley face drawn with impeccable precision on her sleeve.

“ there’s a career for you as a cake decorator yet, i think. ” there’s a simple joy in this afternoon spent in pleasant company, and teaching a new skill to someone who seems just as invested in learning as she is in sharing the knowledge. for evie, baking is a solitary activity undertaken in the comfort of her home - it’s nice to share her hobbies with a willing audience. “ now you’re getting it! ” the claps her floury hands with enthusiasm, laughing all over again at the cloud that erupts, “ you’ll be baking on your own in no time. ”

#doctorvenko #evelyn holyss / threads.#this is so SOFT shut up rn i'm crying

this is mot coming at you live requesting serotonin

#mot’s thoughts / ooc.

they stand on the rickety porch, hands wringing the strap of their messenger bag as they wait. this isn’t the kind of place they imagined dr. spengler would end his days - they’d hoped for somewhere grand - kinder, even - and full of love. not an empty farmhouse with the manic scrawlings of a man possessed on the walls. when the door opens, ridley is met with a deluge of sadness. “ um - hi, i’m sorry to bother you. my name’s ridley, janine melnitz called me? she said - she said dr. spengler died, and ... i just wanted to see the place, if that’s okay. ” god, look at callie. different, yes, but still fundamentally recognizable. “ wow, ” they say softly, “ you, uh - you grew up. i remember when you were little. you used to - you could sit on my knee, y’know? look at you now. ” their eyes water. this is painful beyond compare, sitting here with the ghost of a lifetime between them. it’s etched into the earth around them, the memory of a person lost forever. “ sorry. that was weird. i used to babysit you, back in the eighties. ” / @remindedhim liked for a starter!

#remindedhim #ridley macintyre / threads.#alone in the afterlife / ridley verse.

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motsoccult

i have brainrot. starter call! specify muse besties

#mot’s thoughts / ooc.#WAVES. even if u don't like this i may dropkick some opens. fjdslkfjsl

“ hey, sunshine. ” winston smiles, leaning over the back of the sofa to kiss elsa on the cheek. his arms drape around her shoulders as he leans there, head tilted to look at her, “ what do you say you and i take a night off, huh? maybe a nice dinner downtown and a walk around the park. we’ll have a good night, just you and me. ” in truth, he’s feeling stretched a little thin these days - they’re shorthanded and overworked, even with the new hire and ridley helping out around the firehouse. there’s still too much to be done and not enough hours in the day to do it. he deserves this night of peace - they both do. he comes around the couch to settle in beside her, arm slinging across the back of the cushions behind her, “ it’d do us both some good to get out of here and take a break for an evening. is there anything you’ve really been wanting to do? ” / @spcnglerbehavior summoned a husband!

#spcnglerbehavior #winston zeddemore / threads.#he is husband shaped

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