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The musician scoffed slightly as he backed away from the demon. VERY AWKWARDLY. 

“I uh- Yeah. Sure. Go ahead. I won’t stop you this time.”

The man quickly scampered up to his room, tears welling in his eyes. If that wasn’t the most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to him . . .  The feelings he had for the demon had grown since they’d first interacted. And he was never one to handle rejection well. He never did. 

@thebeetlejuice​

The demon didn't want it to end, he wanted to continue like this, he didn't want to imagine that one hour he would have to let go and feel alone again, sincerely, Beetlejuice hated to admit it but he had already tried to hug his own clones and had already tried to do his own clones hug him, it wasn’t the same thing, certainly the feeling was different, when he hugged the rock star he felt good, he felt happy, everything was so good, the smell, the hug, the comfort, but at the same time it made him sad and angry imagining that it could end, Beetlejuice's nails started to get bigger and sharper, his hands were gripping the rock star's clothes as if Beetlejuice's 'non-life' depended on this.

"I'm sure my Lydia would provoke me and laugh a lot ... Could we do this every day ... Maybe?"

Beetlejuice took another deep breath “Why are we like this? ... So... How’s life for a rockstar? I thought women and men would throw themselves at your feet or something like that. ”

The rockstar only chuckled  , choking slightly as his grip on the demon loosened.        “Hey.. Are you feeling alright? You seem... tense.”

He was very cautious now, as the music teacher slowly pulled his hands off his waist and to his sides. He was s l i g h t l y uncomfortable , but he could deal. For now.

@thebeetlejuice​

The demon didn't want it to end, he wanted to continue like this, he didn't want to imagine that one hour he would have to let go and feel alone again, sincerely, Beetlejuice hated to admit it but he had already tried to hug his own clones and had already tried to do his own clones hug him, it wasn’t the same thing, certainly the feeling was different, when he hugged the rock star he felt good, he felt happy, everything was so good, the smell, the hug, the comfort, but at the same time it made him sad and angry imagining that it could end, Beetlejuice's nails started to get bigger and sharper, his hands were gripping the rock star's clothes as if Beetlejuice's 'non-life' depended on this.

"I'm sure my Lydia would provoke me and laugh a lot ... Could we do this every day ... Maybe?"

Beetlejuice took another deep breath “Why are we like this? ... So... How’s life for a rockstar? I thought women and men would throw themselves at your feet or something like that. ”

The rockstar only chuckled  , choking slightly as his grip on the demon loosened.        “Hey.. Are you feeling alright? You seem... tense.”

He was very cautious now, as the music teacher slowly pulled his hands off his waist and to his sides. He was s l i g h t l y uncomfortable , but he could deal. For now.

“What about.... this?”

The music teacher chuckled softly as he placed his hands on the demons face and pulled him into a v e r y aggressive smooch. It felt.. impulsive, almost.. But now it seemed like the rockstar had no restraint. And he didn’t regret it. Not even for a second. 

@thebeetlejuice​

The demon didn't want it to end, he wanted to continue like this, he didn't want to imagine that one hour he would have to let go and feel alone again, sincerely, Beetlejuice hated to admit it but he had already tried to hug his own clones and had already tried to do his own clones hug him, it wasn’t the same thing, certainly the feeling was different, when he hugged the rock star he felt good, he felt happy, everything was so good, the smell, the hug, the comfort, but at the same time it made him sad and angry imagining that it could end, Beetlejuice's nails started to get bigger and sharper, his hands were gripping the rock star's clothes as if Beetlejuice's 'non-life' depended on this.

"I'm sure my Lydia would provoke me and laugh a lot ... Could we do this every day ... Maybe?"

Beetlejuice took another deep breath “Why are we like this? ... So... How’s life for a rockstar? I thought women and men would throw themselves at your feet or something like that. ”

The rockstar only chuckled  , choking slightly as his grip on the demon loosened.        “Hey.. Are you feeling alright? You seem... tense.”

He was very cautious now, as the music teacher slowly pulled his hands off his waist and to his sides. He was s l i g h t l y uncomfortable , but he could deal. For now.

The rockstar hesitated and reached out towards his demon counterpart with a small sigh.

“You scared me there, Beetle. It’s not like I WANTED to stop hugging you.”

He slowly advanced towards the bio-exorcist before tugging him into a tight embrace.

@thebeetlejuice​

The demon didn't want it to end, he wanted to continue like this, he didn't want to imagine that one hour he would have to let go and feel alone again, sincerely, Beetlejuice hated to admit it but he had already tried to hug his own clones and had already tried to do his own clones hug him, it wasn’t the same thing, certainly the feeling was different, when he hugged the rock star he felt good, he felt happy, everything was so good, the smell, the hug, the comfort, but at the same time it made him sad and angry imagining that it could end, Beetlejuice's nails started to get bigger and sharper, his hands were gripping the rock star's clothes as if Beetlejuice's 'non-life' depended on this.

"I'm sure my Lydia would provoke me and laugh a lot ... Could we do this every day ... Maybe?"

Beetlejuice took another deep breath “Why are we like this? ... So... How’s life for a rockstar? I thought women and men would throw themselves at your feet or something like that. ”

The rockstar only chuckled  , choking slightly as his grip on the demon loosened.        “Hey.. Are you feeling alright? You seem... tense.”

He was very cautious now, as the music teacher slowly pulled his hands off his waist and to his sides. He was s l i g h t l y uncomfortable , but he could deal. For now.

@thebeetlejuice​

The demon didn't want it to end, he wanted to continue like this, he didn't want to imagine that one hour he would have to let go and feel alone again, sincerely, Beetlejuice hated to admit it but he had already tried to hug his own clones and had already tried to do his own clones hug him, it wasn’t the same thing, certainly the feeling was different, when he hugged the rock star he felt good, he felt happy, everything was so good, the smell, the hug, the comfort, but at the same time it made him sad and angry imagining that it could end, Beetlejuice's nails started to get bigger and sharper, his hands were gripping the rock star's clothes as if Beetlejuice's 'non-life' depended on this.

"I'm sure my Lydia would provoke me and laugh a lot ... Could we do this every day ... Maybe?"

Beetlejuice took another deep breath “Why are we like this? ... So... How’s life for a rockstar? I thought women and men would throw themselves at your feet or something like that. ”

The rockstar only chuckled  , choking slightly as his grip on the demon loosened.        “Hey.. Are you feeling alright? You seem... tense.”

He was very cautious now, as the music teacher slowly pulled his hands off his waist and to his sides. He was s l i g h t l y uncomfortable , but he could deal. For now.

❝ you were never even wrong in the first place, right? ❞ with hooman ! beej pls 🥺🥺

Lydia had been sitting on a bench in a park. It was a rare sight, but she was trying to grow. Something Delia has been asking her to do since their first meeting. As her eyes scanned over the human next to her, she shook her head. So many thoughts were crowding her mind, yet she wasn’t sure what they were about. Her fingers played with a single strand of her long, blonde, hair as she closed her eyes. Her Mother’s birthday was coming up, but that was the last thing on her mind. School had started, friends started to leave her, and bullied kept picking on her. As she opened her eyes, the girl looked down to the sketch book on her lap. The smooth paper was covered with small bits of rubber and lines of graphite. Her dark brown eyes gazed over it and she shuddered. God, she couldn’t even do anything. Why was she still here? 

-; this sucks- but i’m brain dead so this is a little something to lead up to the point cause idfk-

The rockstar nuzzled his face into the demons neck with a happy purr as he slowly placed his hands at his hips, rubbing slow , yet soft circles onto them . OH B O Y is he soft .

                     “ Of course not . Lydia wouldn’t let me hear the end of it if she heard I was soft...   

For myself.”

 He chuckled softly and sighed, as he gave the demons hips a comforting squeeze.

                  “This is nice. I think we should do this more often.”

❝ i can’t remember the last time i did this with someone. ❞ —

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How long had it been since someone had touched him? How long since he felt a body so close and he wasn’t being pushed away and at the same time everything looked so real, it looked like he wasn’t going to be stabbed this time, it looked like he wouldn’t be betrayed, but whenever Beetlejuice thought things like that the opposite always happened.

“Ah....I can’t remember too..It feels so good...” The demon admitted, he tightened his grip and closed his eyes, he couldn't let anyone know that he was so needy, “This is going to be between us, right? I don't want anyone thinking I'm soft or something like that, I’m a demon... ” Even after saying that Beetlejuice wasn’t going to get out of this hug so quickly.

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goodbye :  my  muse  kissing  and/or  hugging  your  muse  goodbye.

secrets :   my  muse  sharing/confiding  their  deepest,  darkest  secret  with  your  muse.

nightmare :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muses  aid  when  they  awake  from  a  nightmare.

push :   my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger.

embrace :   my  muse  abruptly  throwing  their  arms  around  your  muse,  hugging  them  tightly.

bloody :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muse  with  blood  stains  on  their  clothes  and  hands,  shaking.

drunk :   my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.

bed :   my  muse  wakes  up  in  the  same  bed  as  your  muse  with  little  recollection  of  the  night  before.

slap :   my  muse  slaps  your  muse  across  the  face  out  of  anger.

gone :   my  muse  stays  by  your  muses  side  while  they  take  their  last  breath.

scream :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  quickly  runs  to  their  side.

sleep :   my  muse  falls  asleep  on  your  muse,  making  it  hard  for  my  muse  to  leave.

stalk :   my  muse  gets  caught  by  your  muse  trailing  behind  them,  watching  them.

sacrifice :   my  muse  jumps  in  front  of  your  muse,  sacrificing  their  life  for  your  muses  life.

trail :   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scares,  asking  them  about  it.

love :   my  muse  confronts  your  muse  about  why  they  never  say  ’ i  love  you ’  back.

piggyback :   my  muse  jumps  on  your  muses  back,  my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride.

jump :   my  muse  runs  to  your  muse  and  jumps  up,  my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs.

dance :   my  muse  holds  their  hand  out,  waiting  for  your  muse  to  come  out  and  slow  dance  with  them.

carry :   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house,  either  drunk,  or  a  weakened  state,  can  specify. 

lighter :   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette.

shot :   my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses  house  for  aid.

wound :   my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten.

fight :   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else.

arrest :   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  with  swarming  police  everywhere.

hospital :   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened.

gun :  my  muse  pulls  out  a  gun  on  your  muse,  your  muse  tries  to  talk  them  into  putting  the  gun  down. 

betrayal :  my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them  in  same  way  and  confronts  them  about  it.

nude :  my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked.

karaoke :  my  muse  pulls  your  muse  up  on  stage  with  them  to  sing  some  karaoke  songs. 

laughter :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  laughing  uncontrollably  and  approaches  to  see  if  they  are  okay.

murder :   my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  committing  a  gruesome  murder.

wet :   my  muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for  your  muse  to  join  them.

All you gotta do is say my name three times - Three times in a row, It must be spoken, unbroken.

Beetlejuice’s head turn thing <3

BJ doing the gay limp hand thing

The boy is fine😍😍😍🤤🤤🤤

now Beetlejuice we talk about this with you being alive now you can’t play these kinda pranks no more

He frowned and raised an eyebrow with a huff. THIS WASN’T THE PLAN !

“Excuse me! You’re supposed to be saving ME! It’s the knight saves the princess! If you’d told me we were gonna play Champion Handsome saves the Queen, I would’ve grabbed my other crown, Beetle!”

He groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose with a sigh. This was his life. And he didn’t mind it a single bit. 

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God help him. The rockstar literally CANNOT believe that this man is literally him from the future- And he’s literally BAFFLED at the sight before him. 

“Oh my GOD, Beetle! What the actual FUCK is this? You’re seriously playing knight saves the princess without me? THE AUDACITY-”

He scoffed slightly before he plopped down beside him with a sigh, pulling out a plastic princess crown from behind one of the couch cushions with a small snort, sighing dramatically. 

“IF ONLY THE HANDSOME KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR WOULD COME TO SAVE ME!”

And cue the glittery demon queen now pouting, just a little bit. He’s pointing up to his head now, raising an eyebrow and now smirking. 

“While you make the most cutest Princess, this queen was waiting for their champion to save them from the sandworm, Sandy!” 

And yes he then dramatically drapes this Sandworm Plush he just poofed into existence over his shoulders, then he was play struggling and just sending glitter more over the place now from his crown. 

“SAVE ME CHAMPION HANDSOME!!!” 

God help him. The rockstar literally CANNOT believe that this man is literally him from the future- And he’s literally BAFFLED at the sight before him. 

“Oh my GOD, Beetle! What the actual FUCK is this? You’re seriously playing knight saves the princess without me? THE AUDACITY-”

He scoffed slightly before he plopped down beside him with a sigh, pulling out a plastic princess crown from behind one of the couch cushions with a small snort, sighing dramatically. 

“IF ONLY THE HANDSOME KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR WOULD COME TO SAVE ME!”

“Bow before the queen!” 

Is he just sat on a chair smirking, on top his head is a cardboard crown like the ones you can get from Burger King, only this one is covered in green glitter that has gotten everywhere especially the demon’s hair and hands. 

He’s being a total drama nerd right now, but it might also be because he’s bored. 

{ open starter with Queen Beetlejuice! }

“You made it yourself, didn’t you? C’mon bug boy, We can go together!”

Placing the mug on the table, careful as to not spill the drink, he grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms with a wide grin, booping his nose with a chuckle.

“C’mon, grab your mug.

I’ll go and get you a refill.”

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He groaned slightly and pinched the bridge of his nose with a sigh, sitting beside the demon, resting his head on his shoulder.

“You’re a dork, you know that? A loveable demon dork. You’re not so bad, you know. You’re secretly soft…!”

He chuckled slightly and ruffled his hair with a wink.

“I’m gonna go make a frappe, I’ll be back..”

Of course the demon was pouting, but he did settle into Lawrence sat beside him, head on his shoulder as he looked over to him, keeping still as much as he could to be able to look at the other, the handsome dork. 

He was confused slightly by the compliment, but he was starting to get used to them from his past self, knowing if anyone out there wasn’t going to manipulate him was himself at least he had hoped he was right in that. 

He groans when the other ruffled his hair, the already organised mess of green hair, but still he is smiling when the other left, he was happy, he wasn’t sure he’d ever feel that feeling again after everything, but here in this moment, the demon did feel it’s fleeting warmth in his hear. 

“Okay Terminator, would you mind making me more tea though, Pleaseeeeee?” 

He groaned slightly and pinched the bridge of his nose with a sigh, sitting beside the demon, resting his head on his shoulder.

“You’re a dork, you know that? A loveable demon dork. You’re not so bad, you know. You’re secretly soft...!”

He chuckled slightly and ruffled his hair with a wink.

“I’m gonna go make a frappe, I’ll be back..”

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“BEETLE— IS THAT MY SHIRT? A N D SWEATPANTS ?

Beetlejuice. How many times have I told you? If you’re gonna steal my shit, at least have the balls to tell me! We’ve been over this! SO many times, Beetle!”

He’s certainly not mad, just slightly annoyed. But lucky for him, he washed his shot and stole that!

So outfit swap for the two of them ! Nice.

“Well I would if you were here, but you weren’t…?” 

He was sipping the tea again when he raised an eyebrow just a little at the other now, that shirt looked really familiar, a bit more white than the one  he, oh it seemed like it was a bit of a clothes swap day. 

“..Well one shirt looks good all cleaned up and oh you, also I have no comfy clothes and yours fit and I wanted to be comfy and drink tea I’m sorryy, it’s not like I can go out and get clothes Handsome, I can’t help it.” 

Another sip of tea, which the cup was empty by now but he’s got his hand up with a grin. 

“I promise to tell you when I borrow or well yeah totally steal your shit again.” 

Yeah he said that every time, but then again he was getting used to sort of living with someone. 

“BEETLE— IS THAT MY SHIRT? A N D SWEATPANTS ?

Beetlejuice. How many times have I told you? If you’re gonna steal my shit, at least have the balls to tell me! We’ve been over this! SO many times, Beetle!”

He’s certainly not mad, just slightly annoyed. But lucky for him, he washed his shot and stole that!

So outfit swap for the two of them ! Nice.

Is Beetlejuice just sat on the sofa, sipping a cup of bubble tea as he’s sat lounging in sweatpants and an ACDC shirt, both of which fit him rather well and yet do not belong to him, they belong to Lawrence, so he may have borrowed them without asking, but he had no comfy clothes of his own and well he had been waiting for the other to get back and he wanted to be comfy so this was the solution he had come up with. 

{ comfy beetlejuice with @sadpuppetshows​ }

The man gasped slightly, as he touched his arm with a frown.

“WHAT! NO! DONT LEAVE! Please.. I have some questions I wanted to ask you, Mister Beetlejuice...”

He sat down in front of him as he glanced up at the male with a sad frown.

“What happened to me when I... died?

How did I die..?”

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Lawrence raised an eyebrow at the demon with a slight head tilt. He was slightly intimidated, but curiosity killed the cat, so he might as well play along with this little charade. He had questions, but didn’t want to be too straightforward. It was always fun to beat around the bush every once and awhile..

“The hell do you mean, ‘talk things out’? I BARELY know you? Granted, we look almost identical, but that MUST be purely coincidental.. There’s no way..

Call me crazy, but I think I’m YOU, from the PAST…”

“Excuse me what in the whole being dead thing did you just say to me?” 

He could feel the confusion bubbling into annoyance, but he was remaining calm, he couldn’t blame the other him for being stressed or confused too, it was rather confusing. Mostly because he had forgotten what he was like before what he was going through, the undead life he was walking through. 

“Well I do have to kinda agree with ya there, something time related weird is going on here, because if we are the same person. I don’t remember this happening, my head just hurts from thinking about it.”

He’s now running his hand through his hair as he sat, in the air like he would on the edge of a table, just floating there. This was confusing and well he didn’t know what else to say to Lawrence but he thought about what he could do, even if he felt sad to do so.

“I could just leave, might be best, as much as I like mischief, I don’t want to cause you any trouble Lawrence…” 

The rockstar trudged over and plopped down beside the Youtuber.

“Hey Markifart.. Whats the matter? Oh.. your hand hurts again? Do you want me to get you anything...? Food.. Water.. A hug..?”

He’s still gonna hug him anyways because he hates seeing anyone sad, especially Mark. He’d never say it aloud, but Mark held a very special place in his heart. He didn’t know why, but he did. So he absolutely cherished the time he spent with Mark. He enjoyed it tremendously.

               He doesn’t seem to be really up for speaking but it’s obvious that his hand is really hurting him right then because he’s rubbing his thumb lightly over the bandaged area.