Cell Phone Headcanons

cell phone headcanons

send me “#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses including:                              - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone                              - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone                              - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone                              - my muse’s last text to your muse

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

Beetlejuice’s head turn thing <3

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…” 

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!!!” 

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