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consider . . .. them.
Beetle Juice (USA, 1988)
i’m gonna put this out there bc i’ve been feeling unwelcome on my own blog : no portrayal of a character is better than another. you pull from different source material ? that’s cool ! you’re headcanon based ? fucking rad, babe ! whether you pull from musical, cartoon, original script, movie, novel, headcanon it’s all perfectly valid and awesome that you felt like writing a character you love or hate or had muse for ! we shouldn’t be tearing each other down for our differences but building each other up ! we need to come to realize that unless your character is an oc, you don’t own them, and that there are people behind the screens. somewhere along the way we’ve forgotten that we need to treat each other like people. please respect one another, and if you can’t the block button is right there.
betelguide ( bastard . )
he snorts. waves a hand without so much as glancing up from behind a magazine cover flashing DANTE’S ‘78. the windows are all flung wide open and the breezy spring air couldn’t be more pleasant but with it, of course, comes the pollen. ( there are also, of course, the fresh hoards of snackful ladybirds. ) it’s really somethin’, too, how much dust has stirred in the ol’ married couple’s attic. betelgeuse sneezes. he snuffles and spits something ungodly and wet on the ground before he settles back comfortably into the sofa again.
“ oh, babs. ‘course ya don’t. but i can bet right now you’ve never thought much about how havin’ respect for a thing doesn’t mean it can’t also be vile. i respect nature, sure. i leave it alone. it leaves me alone. trust me on that one. doesn’t mean i wanna… make out with it or nothin’. ” there’s a nasty little laugh in his voice. “ same way you respect me, i s’pose, ‘cept you’re just missin’ out. ”
dead woman flinches at the sound of infection slapping against wooden flooring. manners shift gaze away from window, the warm sun and soft grass, the blooming flowers and town below. her heart aches for it. she instead looking at rotted spirit, careful not to sweep across the floor and catch sight of whatever puddle he’s spat there.
barbara’s nose wrinkles as he speaks, the idea of making out with the ghost leaves a foul taste in her mouth, and gives her what can only be described as the creeps. no offense. she chooses to ignore that specific comment, a tradition long practiced by barbara maitland when it comes to annoying things men do. “ i put up with you, i don’t respect you. ” she corrects in a tone far too harsh for her to feel confidant about using it, but after everything he’s done she can’t help the anger that bubbles toward him. “ but i do wish you’d practice respect toward us the same way you do towards nature. ” and that is perhaps a nicer way of saying leave me alone.
ASSOCIATIONS
repost & fill in the words you most associate with your character.
animal . deer , rabbit , dog. color . soft blue, green, red. month . march. song . banana boat song. number . 3 . day or night . day . plant . forget-me-nots, lilies. smell . the pages of an old novel, freshly carved wood. season . fall . food . apple pie. drink . cola. astrological sign . virgo. element . earth .
tagged by. @argntna tagging . @sitched , @deadhonor
ASSOCIATIONS
repost & fill in the words you most associate with your character.
animal . doe, mouse . color . soft blue, teal , pink , sunflower yellow . month . april. song . banana boat song. number . 3 . day or night . day . plant . forget-me-nots , lilies, tulips , yellow roses . smell . old book , fresh baked pie , earth after rain . season . spring . food . apple pie , sweets . drink . sweet tea . astrological sign . leo . element . fire .
tagged by. @argntna tagging . idk whoever wants .
( unprompted ! / @gardenshe ) : " you seemed like someone who likes flowers , so - I thought I'd give you one !! / man this could go for adam or babs I just wanted poppy to interact with ghost parents
girl offers flower and she breaks into a smile, something soft that causes wrinkles at the corner of her eyes where crows feet never got to bloom. delicate fingers take lily, carefully stroking over petals. “ thank you. ” she says softly. dead woman has missed flowers, she’s missed the feel of real flowers, the smell. the rose bushes outside have been neglected, feels delia may end up removing them, it breaks her heart. the idea that her hard work may be taken so easily.
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female awesome meme 3/15 females in a movie- barbara maitland
What’s the good of being a ghost if you can’t frighten people away?
consider … i love her.
valentines headcanons.
the maitlands used to give eachother little gifts every year, it’s never anything like jewelry but usually casual gifts, something for the model or for the house, sometimes things for the garden. their friends say it’s weird.
when barbara was teaching, adam would send her flowers and the kids would make fun of her for it. ( she 100% had the kids make those cardboard valentines boxes and had a party for them. )
they would go out for lunch and cook together for dinner, often getting distracted with little kisses. adam kept his hands on her hips/waist and would pull her into a slight sway / dance as they cooked. ( if the fire alarm doesn’t go off at least one time, it isn’t valentines day.
adam puts flowers on the model and decorates the same way the town does.
barbara bakes cookies and adam makes a mess.
they get a little tipsy on wine and end up kissing and giggling and they can’t stop grinning at each other.
( * prompt // @typhosoldier ) : 6′1
someone taller than the maitlands ? : 0
( * prompt // @gardenshe ) : 5'3... ik u already know akdnnansn
Send your character's height and I'll compare it to mine.
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The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.
( * promptless / @traumantic ) : hey guys welcome back to my channel, today instead of a makeup tutorial i'm gonna be interviewing some ghosts! so, barbara: what's your favorite spot in the house to haunt, and why?
question might be seen as rude, does it count as haunting ? this is her house after all . . . or was, it’s been in the family for years. “ the attic . . . it’s kinda the only part that still. . . that’s the same. ” it’s the only part of the house that hasn’t really changed, or at least hasn’t changed because of others. her and adam still got to choose with the attic. “ and if we’re really lucky, someone catches a glimpse from the window, and it makes them jump, so that can be kinda fun. ”
this is a reminder to personal blogs : i don’t mind you following but if you reblog something in character you’re getting blocked.