The Boy Is Fine

The boy is fine😍😍😍🤤🤤🤤

“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.

❝ 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-

Beetlejuice’s head turn thing <3

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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.