INDIE + PRIV + SELECTIVE. beetlejuice & lydia. est. at some point in 2019, officially rebooted april 7th, 2024. summoned by beetle. reboot is still in progress, but for now assume all the usual rp rules apply!
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INDIE + PRIV + SELECTIVE. beetlejuice & lydia. est. at some point in 2019, officially rebooted april 7th, 2024. summoned by beetle. reboot is still in progress, but for now assume all the usual rp rules apply!
in the process of attempting to move all my old graphics nd such from one laptop to another so as i am working on that here is a starter-call !!
USUALLY I CHARGE A SACRIFICIAL LAMB ;
indie / selective / mutuals only lucifer morningstar of hazbin hotel. performed by beetle. 18+ only due to canon-typical themes. blog is currently a WIP, but ready to write!
. . . BUT YOU GET THE FAMILY RATE !
if you ever feel stupid or weak or powerless, just remember that I, am not. And I am out there, very dangerous and I am looking for you. Good luck
had to get a warmup doodle of the unlikely suspects out of my system my bad. ft. @otherguide.
IF YOU DIE WHILE PROMOTING THIS BLOG, THE ROLEPLAYING WILL NOT STOP! beetlejuice & lydia, loved by vin.
JUMPS ON YOU LIKE A WILD ANIMAL
HOT BITCHES IN YOUR AREA WANT MEN WHO LOOK LIKE THIS
SO FUCKING BAD IT HURTS !!!! CLICK NOW
is this thing on
cleearing up posts and such then the roleplaying will begin etc etc
is this thing on
IF YOU DIE WHILE PROMOTING THIS BLOG, THE ROLEPLAYING WILL NOT STOP! beetlejuice & lydia, loved by vin.
--------- THERE’S A GIANT SNAKE HERE !!
BJ on social media ⇢ 1 / ?
PARTY TIME!! / BESTIES!!! / I LUV HER!!!!! honrrorary ded girl / im sexy / GUIDE 2 THE OTHER SIDE
beetlejuice & lydia share a tiktok account
oliver / @thcusandstcries.
Oliver tries to swallow his revulsion at the idea of his sister all gory, and seeing just how delighted Lydia is at the prospect of it helps a little. The kid is weird, sure, but he saw plenty of weird every day. Most of it didn’t smile so much. He could see why his sister had been so fond of Lydia.
“An anonymous tip would be good. At the very least if they check store cameras around us we could prove he violated the restraining order,” Oliver said, smiling. “And the history of violence makes it believable.” The abuse, the first murder attempt, kicking Oliver out, and now this. It seemed their father had an endless capacity for evil towards his children.
“How is he going to see them though? I can’t,” he pointed out, although he could certainly hear some thuds from outside. It sounded like rocks. “Is there a way that I could see her?”
“BEETLEJUICE HAS A WAY of making people see him,” she says. Then, after a moments thought, she speaks his name three times in a row, and he pops into existence next to her, holding a brick.
“Babes, no! I was about to throw this!” “Say hi to Oliver.” “Hey, Oliver, you wanna know how much it hurts when I throw a brick at you?”
jade / @thcusandstcries.
Jade looked down at the tux, smoothing out the jacket and straightening the collar. “I already had a winter wedding, I think they’re cursed,” she said, trying desperately not to devolve into giggles. It was barely working, and more than a few were slipping out. “Besides, can’t a gal do something nice for a demon immediately after making out with him and no one reads into it?"
A beat passes. “I think you look better in a wedding dress than I did.” There’s definitely jealousy in her voice.
“AW, BABES!!” He snaps his fingers again & they switch outfits, Jade now in the wedding dress ( which isn’t ideal, really, because there’s probably more than a few bugs in there since she’s wearing it after Betelgeuse did ). “I think you look like a real catch!” Pun powers activate: now Jade’s a goddamn fish, hooked on BJ’s fishing line, who reels her in until her fish-lips are close enough to kiss. And when he does kiss her, she transforms right back into her usual self. “Know what I mean?”
ford / @journalsauthored
“And no making jokes about–” He held up his hands– indicating the six fingers on each digit. Ford sighed, adjusting himself in his chair before pausing and standing up. Summoning a spirit was a pretty impressive feat, he had to be in the right sort of position for this.
Perhaps he should dress up? No– there was no need for that sort of thing.
He took a breath, glancing at the specter before speaking.
“Beetlejuice– Beetlejuice—” He paused, momentarily contemplating what he was doing. This spirit was trapped– but perhaps for good reason. He hoped he wasn’t about to make a terrible mistake. Closing his eyes, he said the name for a third and final time.
“BEETLEJUICE!”
BJ NODS EAGERLY, willing to agree to anything at this point if it means being summoned, and he can’t stop his hands from flapping with excitement the first time Ford says his name. He’s bouncing on the balls of his feet, wide grin on his face, looking to the kid with bright, expecting eyes.
BEETLEJUICE! It’s happening. It’s happening! It’s really --- BEETLEJUICE! Oh, one more, come on, kid this is gonna be so good --- BEETLEJUICE!
The demon laughs maniacally, there’s a flash of lightening and a crack of thunder and pure power surges through him, and as soon as he can harness it, he puts it to good use ( there’s no one to terrorise, but he can’t be denied his dramatic entrance ) in summoning screaming spirits who float from the ground, an invisible choir of singing, more lightening, more thunder --- snakes & spiders & bugs scuttling from the floorboards as Betelgeuse floats upwards, still laughing, still enjoying just how much he can do now.
& then everything stops.
Betelgeuse floats back to the ground, laughter dying, and the very first thing he does once all the drama has died down is pull the kid into a bone-breaking hug. “Oh, man! Oh --- god, this feels amazing.” He cracks his fingers and points a finger, shoots a small bout of lightening that blasts a picture hanging on the wall, transforming the people into horrifying monsters. Betelgeuse bounces happily. “Look at that! Look! You can see it --- oh, everyone’s gonna be able to see it. My masterpiece! I could cry. Can you tell? Can you tell I’m gonna cry? I’m not gonna cry.” He’s crying. “Okay, what first? I wanna scare someone. Oh, I wanna scare someone so bad. Guess how long it’s been since I last scared someone --- I DON’T KNOW! I lost count! A few centuries, maybe more! Let me scare someone.”