Okay But Like Why Is This Accurate To How They Act

The disappointment is palpable.

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Scary Movies

Things had been quiet in the Deetz house.  

With the Maitlands and Deetzes off doing their own thing, it left Beetlejuice and Lydia plenty of time to goof off together without fear of anyone barging in and interrupting.  Beetlejuice had never been one for quiet, easily a ghost fueled by creating mischief and terror, but with Lydia, it never seemed quite so taxing.   He actually found it…nice.  On rare occasions.

When she invited him to her room for a movie, he couldn’t help but expect a little more out of the invitation.  “Spending time together” easily ended in hot and heavy make-out sessions between the two and he could only assume that this time would end up no differently.  Which was why it was a surprise when he found out that watching a movie was exactly what she wanted to do.   As Halloween quickly approached, Lydia had gone on a binge of watching all the old Halloween movie favorites and was begrudgingly dragging the poor poltergeist along for the ride.  

Tonight’s feature was about a group of witches hungry for little children and youth and while the premise sounded promising, he quickly discovered this movie was not the one he had expected from the description.  The witches were idiots.  Even he knew that wasn’t the right way to do it. 

As the movie droned on, his attention began to waver.

Lydia had curled up next to him, arms folded in her lap, her eyes focused on the screen ahead.  Every now and then a chuckle would erupt from her body, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she did exactly as she said she would.  Watch the movie.  Well, he could change that.  He slid his arm around her waist, nothing.  Using his other arm, he wrapped it around her front to pull her closer to him, nothing.  A grin slid across his face, placing a couple of quick kisses along her cheek, nothing.

Beetlejuice frowned, groaning loudly as he threw his head back in defeat.  “Come on, babes, this ain’t even scary.  Turn it off and I’ll give ya a real fright.”

Lydia continued to stare at the screen, her eyes never wavering for even a moment.  “You’re not even paying attention.  It’s not supposed to be scary.”

His face contorted.  Not supposed to be scary?  “Then what’s the point?”

“The point is I want to watch it, Beej.”  Her voice was quiet but harsh as he continued to distract her, her eyebrows furrowing as if to get onto him without even batting an eye.

Beetlejuice was quiet for a few minutes, desperately trying to watch the dumb movie despite the fact that he still hadn’t extracted his arms from around her body.  She didn’t seem to mind.  Or at least, she hadn’t removed them herself.  The realization caused his smile to quickly return.  “Come on, babes…”  His voice lowered, low growls rolling from this throat as he placed a soft kiss on the side of her cheek.  “Surely, there’s something more fun we can do.  I know I can think of a couple things…”  He chuckled darkly, pressing one more kiss on the cheek of the unshakable girl that sat beside him.  

Finally, some eye contact.  Lydia’s dark eyes shifted towards him and his grin widened.  She pursed her lips for a moment, humming audibly before finally responding to him.  “Not now.”  The small girl reached up with a coy smile, patting his cheek a couple of times.  As she ran a soft hand along his stubble, it made him positively giddy to finally have some sort of reaction other than the cold shoulder he had received since they started the movie.  “I really wanna watch this and then we’ll find something fun to do.  Promise.”  Placing a quick kiss to his jaw, Lydia’s attention quickly shifted back to the movie.  His face fell, obviously agitated by the answer he received.  It had seemed hopeful for at least a minute there.

“But-”  Before he was even able to retort, she leaned against his shoulder, resting her head into the crook of his neck.  The warmth from her body slowly filling him as he loosened his grip around her waist.  In an instant, he felt his body relax.  He had spent the afterlife that he could consciously remember in complete overdrive.  Days going by in a flash, centuries over in the blink of an eye.  Meeting Lydia had changed all that.  She gave him something to hold on to.  Something that forced him into slow motion and actually appreciate the time he was able to spend with her.  It was a strange feeling.  One that he didn’t seem to mind the longer he spent with her.

It seemed even those feelings weren’t able to actually keep him under control.  Touching her had become a drug, the warmth, and life that flowed from her body only made him want to explore even further.  Over their time together, he had been pretty good at coaxing her into all sorts of problematic positions, but it was easy to see her mind was made up.

He huffed in defeat, focusing instead on the fact that she had snuggled even further against him.  The warmth that flowed from her body only drawing him in further as he held her, easily lulling him into a more comfortable position.  While he obviously hadn’t cared about the movie before, he had lost all interest in it by this point.  His eyes trailed her body as she focused ahead, a small smile pulling at the edge of his mouth.

Over time, he grew comfortable in this position until her breathing slowed and a quiet snore could be heard coming from the girl in his arms.  How the hell had he gotten so lucky with her?  He had done more than enough to be damned for eternity, but here he was, head over heels with a teenage human girl.

Sighing softly, he pressed his cheek against her head, smiling at the closeness the movie had offered which he guessed was okay if he wasn’t going to get what he truly wanted.  And in time, he felt himself easily losing consciousness.  While ghosts didn’t need to sleep, being this close to her made him feel at peace and from time to time, he felt himself being drawn deeper under its spell. 

Luck had never been on his side, but it seemed with Lydia, that was all changing.

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It's literally been the ship name for ages before the musical was a thing, please reliese that this fandom was around before you were born.

(It was around before I was born but you don't see me complaining about the ship name)

I hate that beetlb@bes was taken by beej x Lydia shippers. It's a great name that could've been used by self shippers dammit.

S T A R G O A T

To people who use "þ" as an aesthetic "p"

þink again.

Yo thank god for bootlegs because

When I say this is doing something to me I-🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤

Big agree

Wanna put a point out there into the open. Antis tell us babes that ‘we hurting children’ and yet I know a babe who has suffered panic attacks because of this accusation because of a specific phobia they have (they’re terrified of hurting children) Antis, they have to remember that Babes are REAL PEOPLE WITH REAL FEELINGS.

I think this right here is probably the worst part of all of this.

We have multiple minors, CSA survivors, abuse survivors within the beetlebabes shippers.  Just because they ship Beetlejuice and Lydia, they’re called pedophiles until some of them snap.  Like what the hell?  We’ve had antis say to those CSA and abuse survivors that are using fanfiction and fan art as a way to cope, that their coping isn’t legitimate.  Like they know better than the psychologist.

Antis “social justice” for these fictional characters is causing actual harm to real live people and that makes you proud of yourself?  Does telling people to kill themselves over two characters that don’t even exist really want to be something that you have on your conscious?  It’s called cyber-bullying.   It’s called suicide-baiting.  These two things are real live problems whereas shipping is just that…shipping.

I’m a huge believer in karma.  One day, antis will get what’s coming to them if they think that shit like that is okay.  It may not be today or tomorrow, but it will come back to bite you in the ass.  When you sit there and ask yourself “what did I do to deserve this”…I hope you remember all this shit.

This is why I say that antis don’t actually care about what they’re fighting for.  They don’t actually care about the children.  They don’t actually care about CSA survivors.  If they did, they would be volunteering.  They would be going out and actually making a difference rather than screaming at strangers on the internet and hiding behind anon.  If they actually cared, they would put their faces next to what they’re saying, but no.  They like to feel important.  They like to feel like they have the upper hand and saying nasty things to people that do something that they dislike is the only way that they feel better about themselves.

Imagine…having so little going on in your life that the only thing that makes you feel better is spreading hate to people you don’t even know.  We’re real live people with real live problems that we have to go through every day.  You don’t know what we may be going through.  There may be someone who absolutely is ready to kill themselves and your condescending, dumbass attitude telling people to go choke is the last thing that they needed to push them over the edge.

Antis don’t give a shit.  They’re in it for the moment.  They’re in it to make themselves feel better and to maybe look better to other strangers on the internet that would turn on them in a minute.

They don’t care that we’re real people.  In their mind, they have watered down the term for pedophile so much that they equate pedophilia to shipping which all in all, only harms the people they so-called “want to protect”.  Rather than children being aware of what actual pedophilia is and what to look out for…they’re going to equate it to shippers.  Meanwhile, the real monster may be lurking around the corner ready to strike while they’re distracted because they don’t know the actual meaning of the word or the difference between the two.

thursday needs a meme, here’s my attempt to contribute. it’s thursday and i’m here to help. thanks

This is so cool!!!

A low quality WIP practice animation that’s just me tracing beetlejuice over hades because I really like the beetlejuice mood ring hair head cannon 🤷🏼‍♀️

Wow the antis are actually out here being annoyed over someone who won an art competition because the winner just happens to ship Beetlebabes, I can't believe that the antis can't even respect people now and be happy for the person that won the playbill competition.

Next they'll be hating someones just for liking someones art that just looks like Beetlebabes that isn't.

Fucking yikes the antis have hit a new low now.

When will the antis learn how to respect people, just because someone has a ship you don't like it doesn't give you the right to be horrible towards them.

apparently the person who won the playbill contest is a beetleb*bes shipper and like....

bro...i am so fucking tired of this shit...

anyways, pedophilia, fictional included, is awful. same with aging up a minor to ship them with an adult.

anyways, stan beetlelands

also, needless to say but i will anyway: beetleb*bes shippers please dont interact, the ship makes me very uncomfortable!!