I Was Ignored But Now Im Adored! - Tumblr Posts
‘i want something to believe in.’
LAWRENCE sat beside Nessa, as he softly strummed his guitar with a hum.
“So.. Nessa.. Have you ever missed someone you were really close to..?”
He sighed, shaking his head with a small chuckle.
“I miss someone.. Her name was Lydia Deetz, heh. Ended up killing me though, haven’t heard about her in awhile.. ANYWAYS!..”
The musician scoffed with a small chuckle.
“ Words don’t mean anything, Nessa. Especially to a puny little boy like him- Who the 𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑳 is named 𝑩𝑶𝑸 ? Like what even is that name- It sounds like a chicken! Well , I mean he certainly is one, but don’t tell anyone I said that . . ”
𝘚𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘈𝘕𝘛𝘚 to retaliate and convince him that she is , in fact , not too innocent to hear the story . he is a true raconteur , with each tale more intriguing than the next . but before nessarose can say a word , he continues on ; there must be a better reason that her apparent innocence that he doesn’t wish to tell it . ❛ surely you can get him to back off if you use your words , ❜ nessa suggests , a bit of sarcasm in the tone . such a thing would be out of character for lawrence – even just to pass up an opportunity to discuss something so violent ( she can’t imagine that he would ever actually kill boq , for fear of what may happen instead of the actions themselves ) . yet she can admit that it would be satisfying , in the least , for boq to get something as payback . ❛ stomp on his heart , just not . . . literally . ❜
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LAWRENCE chuckled softly and held her hand tightly , a wide smile making its way to his face as he slowly moved to press a soft kiss to her hand .
“ I’ve said how many times I want to break that stupid boys face now ? Nessa , I assure you that I would never do 𝑨𝑵𝒀𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮 to break your trust .
That’s not how you treat a lady , now is it? ”
𝘊𝘏𝘌𝘌𝘒𝘚 𝘍𝘓𝘜𝘚𝘏 , enough where she can feel the color make its way to her face as his hand embraces it . though , the origin of the fluttering feeling is still unknown ; is it from the words or the way he doesn’t hesitate to show affection ? her judgement in the past had been far from good , what with the way that she had entrusted her happiness into boq ( who never gave her a wink of attention ) . and with talk about of what it is she deserves , a smile cracks upon a normally composed expression . ❛ oh – ❜ nessa begins , cutting herself off . people didn’t often show interest , and even less likely were they to act upon it . the happiest girl in the world is a foreign concept for someone who has only ever lived with looming woe . her voice lowers , barely above a small whisper . ❛ i trust you , i just . . . ❜ feeling overwhelmed , she pulls her face away from his palm . even with promised devotion , it is hard to believe . her suspicions with boq had been correct ; he had used her to gain the attention of someone else . but when he denied it , nessarose was so desperate to believe it that she did . the mistake had only further hurt . who is to say that all men aren’t just as bad ? ❛ it isn’t you , ❜ she tries to explain , gaining a bit of confidence again . sheepishly , a hand reaches to grab his and holds on tightly . the idea that lawrence could be pulling the same stunt as boq is preposterous . in private , he was showing that he cared and promising that it is genuine . ❛ i think that i can trust you . ❜
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The rockstar raised an eyebrow as he eyed the other curiously. The strange entity looked almost identical to himself.. Odd.
He paced around the demon with a curious flint in his eye, as a look of shock overtook his features.
“Uh... Who the hell are you..?
And why do you look so much like me...?”
Well catch Beetlejuice just grinning like a mad man, at least if anyone could see him they would. However it’s now making sense why he was being drawn so strongly to this place, he’d been wandering around for awhile munching on beetles as he did so.
No one had been able to see him, but catching the passing figure of the other male as this feeling of pull got stronger. So of course the demon’s curiosity over it got him to follow the other now. Floating quietly behind him.
Once he stopped in a room, Beetlejuice is placing himself at the back of the room, easy to be seen by the other however should he be able to see him, but seeing him from the front even he has to admit that the similar appearance is a bit too uncanny for him, like a strange breather mirror.
“Well ain’t this just a strange and unusual situation…”
He muttered quietly to himself now, as he stood arms folded across his chest now, feet just slightly off the ground and probably not that obvious however to anyone unless they were really looking.
{ starter with beetlejuice for @sadpuppetshows }
Lawrence glanced at the card with a scoff.
“Hey I used to give these out... Huh. ANYWAYS I’m Lawrence! Nice to meet you, Be- Hold on a second.. I’m sorry.. Can I show you something..?”
The rocker pulled out from a very old, crumpled card stack from his inside jacket pocket. They all read:
BETELGEUSE BETELGEUSE BETELGEUSE, SELF PROCLAIMED BIOEXORCIST
“What the FUCK IS HAPPENING....?”
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The rockstar raised an eyebrow as he eyed the other curiously. The strange entity looked almost identical to himself.. Odd.
He paced around the demon with a curious flint in his eye, as a look of shock overtook his features.
“Uh… Who the hell are you..?
And why do you look so much like me…?”
“Oh Hello there handsome, you can see me~”
He chuckles a little and brings himself to the floor, closer to the breather that looks like him, eye to eye at this point as he’s still grinning widely now. He tilts his head to one side, it almost seems like to much of a tilt that it’s unnatural. But then the demon was always like that, just bending or moving a little too much one way or another to seem a bit unnatural, as he then held out the battered and torn card he carried to show his name; Beetlejuice.
“Well you can call me that on the card or BJ, but who the hell are you? I never knew a breather could look so much like me?”
He was studying the other watching him closely and careful. The demon hadn’t excepted his day to be so interesting and yet, here he was staring down his almost living mirror image and it was something he was insanely curious about now, wanting to know more about him. He wondered how the other people he had known recently would react to this too.
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...”
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Lawrence glanced at the card with a scoff.
“Hey I used to give these out… Huh. ANYWAYS I’m Lawrence! Nice to meet you, Be- Hold on a second.. I’m sorry.. Can I show you something..?”
The rocker pulled out from a very old, crumpled card stack from his inside jacket pocket. They all read:
BETELGEUSE BETELGEUSE BETELGEUSE, SELF PROCLAIMED BIOEXORCIST
“What the FUCK IS HAPPENING….?”
“Are we going by the first name now huh? Well suppose it’s a somewhat normal breather name.”
His features fell from the grin that had been held to then a rather surprised look now, an almost scared look but he wasn’t scared, just shocked. He didn’t ever except this, never excepted anything like this to happen at all. All this happened when he saw Lawrence pull the very old crumpled stack of cards.
Maybe then this was a weird time thing, an old friend he knew was a time hopper or whatever, not that he had really believed the man back then. But still it seemed perhaps that maybe, this Lawrence was a possible future or another timeline where he got to stay alive.
But to confirm any of that they would need information and well Beetlejuice was now stuffing the card he had held out back into his striped jacket pocket now. He was getting annoyed,not at the other but at himself, this was turning out more confusing to him. He’s still staring at the card, in disbelief.
“…well Handso– Lawrence maybe that’s something for us to work out..”
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.
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.
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! }
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!!!”