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brightymonster · 1 year
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This may be a strange request so I understand if you don’t want to write it, but I saw you were asking for Beetlejuicexreader requests and I have one for musical Beetlejuice. I thought it would be cute if Beetlejuice was trying to get reader to say his name 3x but in a more playful way. Maybe Beetlejuice discovers reader is ticklish and decides to tickle them to get reader to say his name 3 times.
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hiii thanks for your amazing request 🖤
it was long ago i wrote my last story like long ago
but well here we go 🥰
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you are sitting on the couch looking through your phone and green smoke fills the room around you so you turn around to see the bugman himself staring he smirks and sits down next to you and you smile and look how he looks at you with puppy eyes
- babes please say my name! he pouts looking at you and he playfully nudges your arm - well Lydia told me- Beetlejuice interrupted you - don’t listen to her princess, his hair turns brighter green you understand that means that he’s in playful mood so he looks around and then back at you
- y/n if you don’t do it i could call your MOM and say how good you are in bed, he snaps his fingers holding your phone and you don’t know how he got into your phone it’s locked and you have face-ID
then you discovered he shape-shifted his head to look more like you do then he turned back to his usual head and he smirks - let’s see here.
you take your phone back and sticks your tongue out -that won’t work mr beebleboose she sighs and green smoke once fills the room and out of nowhere he tickling you from beside and you burst out laughing
- SAY my name babes, he chuckles and you shake your head and he snaps his fingers growing more arms and starts tickling you more - COME on say it i won’t stop until you say it
you laugh even more and giggles looking at him and you decide to be playful back and smiles - NO he looks at you and still tickling you - come on now and now you couldn’t stand it anymore
BEETLEJUICE
BEETLEJUICE
BEETLEJUICE
he cackles and kisses you deeply - that wasn’t so hard?
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hope you liked it🖤 i hope it wasn’t to bad i’m working on it still to be better
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I need someone to please write a fic where Beej decides to shave his beard (and have a mustache only) whenever he's mad at y/n.
Or better yet, shaves his mustache and leaves the beard only.
Pretty please.
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enigma-selfships · 1 year
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Beetlejuice eats batteries send post
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luckytiggertalia · 2 years
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Hes stupid and I love him
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brwnicons · 2 years
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Hi! I just found you and I devoured your works! I loved them, they made my day 😊 And you're a fan of the Beetlejuice musical as well! I had a glimpse of hope when I read his name in the master list, but was sad to see that nothing was there about him 😭. So I thought about requesting something myself if/when you're free and willing to do it ^^ Maybe a gn reader, a short fluff fanfic where reader is his biggest fan. Not wanting to limit you, let your fantasy go wild, you're very talented! ♥️
☆ Thanks you so very much !! I love this chaotic little demon and I was eager to write for him, I'm not very happy with how it turned but I really hope you like it <3 ☆
Beetlejuice x FanReader
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-> Summary: Reader's gender is not specified, a little one-shot and a blurb, fluff, platonic/romantic relationship
-> Warnings: None that I can think of!
Please tell me if you find any mistake
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You had just moved to your new home, an old and historic, dark wooden house whose prior owners almost gave you free.
They explained you that they had the urge to leave it as soon as possible, since "Bizarre things never ceased occurring there."
You took it as just a joke, since it would be easier to convince a young customer to purchase such an old house if they added a bit of drama to it. Maybe the house maintenance was too expensive for them. "Though...", you eventually thought, "They didn't seem as if they were joking..."
However, there you were, waking up on a comfy bed after surviving a surprisingly restful night at your new home. You yawned and stretched your arms before rubbing your eyes with somnolence.
Then, you headed to the bathroom first and started washing your face. As you had your eyes closed when wetting your face, you could swear you had heard a thump behind you. Convinced that it could be the wind, you dried your face and and decided to check behind you in case something dropped.
When you turn around your gaze meets your now completely messy room. All of your clothes are spread around, your desk is upside down and your closet doors, wide open.
"What the..."
"Just a little redecorating, babe, hope you don't mind!" Your breath hitched and your eyes widened the moment you heard a raspy voice followed by laughter coming from behind you, from the mirror.
You took a deep breath and slowly turned around, facing the neon-green haired demon that showed you a wide toothy grin.
Your mind raced with a million thoughts and you weren't capable of form a single word. The demon before you laughed again, amused with your apparent fearful reaction.
"Bee- Beetlejuice?" You managed to whisper, your hand touching the mirror glass as an excited smile made it's way to your face.
His expression changed drastically at your words and he quickly got out of the mirror to arrive by the bathroom doorframe, where he floated nervously. His hair had now tinted in the brightest of green except for his yellowish hair ends
"You...know me?"
"Of course I do! You're the ghost with the most, the demon straight from hell, the bioexorcist, the-"
"Woah, calm down, babes. I definitely didn't expect fans, you alright?" He asked apparently uncomfortable, though his bright green hair was revealing that he was indeed really flattered.
"Sorry, I'm just really excited to meet you. I didn't mean to bother you, I moved here just yesterday."
"I know. I spent the whole day thinking of pranks to put on you yesterday." He confessed as he scratched his neck awkwardly. "But you seem like a much better roomie than that decrepit couple, soo..." his hair was getting more and more yellow and his hands were fidgeting with his own striped tie until he mumbled a proposal, "...Roomies?"
Your eyes lit at his proposition and you couldn't help but to release an excited "Yes!" that gave him a huge grin and a bright neon hair.
And of course, he excitedly gave you an autograph.
And about the agreement, you both would win with it: Beetlejuice would have an amazing roommate and neither of you would feel lonely.
Living with him has his pros and cons. Yes, he had the ability to always boost your serotonin with his jokes and his cheerful personality, but he is also the filthiest friend you could ever ask for. Also, he seems to have a black hole for stomach and zero respect for privacy so all your savings end up in snacks, but at least he also eats every cockroach and spider that dares to set foot on your house.
And don't let me get started on visits. He will try to scare them away unless you state really seriously that they're your friends and mustn't be scared. If you seem to appreciate your visitors too much or you are away from home (due to work, college...) too much time, he'll feel so lonely that just only an entire week of spending time with him and him only will be able to cure him.
☆ I love him so much that I'm not capable to order my thoughts properly so to continue this request here is a blurb about living with him !!  Hope you understand my chaos ☆
He is a very good friend. He will listen to your problems and will offer solutions, he has very good taste in horror films too so movie nights are a MUST in your house.
He is also the most affectionate, doesn't matter if your relationship is platonic or romantic, he will give you the best bear hugs at any time and will compliment your outfits, jewelry, hairstyle...
Show him about video games!! The previous couple had none but once he discovers them he will have so much fun. He loves playing videogames with you, specially horror ones (he makes fun of you if you play calm games like animal crossing or minecraft but as soon as he is alone in your house you can be sure he will sell shells to Tom Nook or build a sheep farm).
He loves singing too! Karaoke in your house is obligatory, he will sing whatever you put him with all the drama he can gather (but we all know he sings good as hell!)
The most negative thing about living with him is not the smell or mess he usually makes, but his unexistent sense of privacy.
He'll enter in the bathroom whenever you're in, doesn't matter if you're in the toilet or taking a shower, he has no problem with opening the courtain wide and ask you if you ate his cheetos. Picture him as kind of a cat, because your bed will never be yours only again.
With the excuse of feeling lonely he'll end up sleeping every night on your room, sometimes even in your bed too so I hope you buy a bigger one.
It doesn't even have to be romantic or flirtatious, he just wants to sleep with you so he doesn't feel alone (also because he has plenty of nightmares and hugging you tightly after one is far more therapeutic than having to deal with them alone. Evidently, you don't know about this reason. Not yet.)
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Beatrice Bloodfang: [+100]
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Beatrice Bloodfang is a vampire-spider hybrid coming from a long bloodline of wealthy and royal vampires with a vast number of grandparents, uncles, aunts, and cousins within her large family tree. She is in the fifth generation, along with several of her cousins from Transylvania. Her great-great-great-grandfather was Count Nosferatu and her great-great-great-grandmother was an unnamed vampire who unfortunately died at the hands of an angry mob; her great-great-grandfather was Count Vladimir who had numerous wives and children and grandchildren; her great-grandmother was a vampire named Countess Elizabeth Bathory who remarried ten times before giving up on marriage and started to raise her children alone; her grandfather Dracula and grandmother Elisabeta had her father, Count Greg, who is more of an average family guy who likes to watch golf on Saturday mornings than a traditional vampire, who also married an intelligent and giant black widow spider named Myrle.
Beatrice has navy blue hair with dark purple streaks, blood red eyes with dark eyeshadow and long eyelashes, pale skin, wears dark makeup, long black nails, long fangs, and has a curvey and lean body. She has the abilities of your average vampire, with some limitations removed due to being half spider, like able to eat garlic, can view her reflection, and can walk into a home without being invited (but she won't do that because it's rude), but she unfortunately has sensitive skin and can't be in the sun for a long time. She can transform into a swarm of bats, a large bat with four wings, a swarm of black widows, a black widow that is much larger than Ginger, a black cobra, a black timber wolf, and a thick smokey fog. She can turn invisible, float, summon a pair of bat wings, sleep upside down, place people in a trance or force them to fall asleep, force cats, snakes, rats, crows, ravens, and wolves to obey her commands, has supernatural strength, supernatural agility, and can teleport. She has a blue and indigo vampire poodle named Vivi. She loves fashion and cosmetics, and has her own brand of makeup and creates and sells her own clothes.
When Lydia's boutique was sent to the Netherworld, Beatrice decided to pay a visit and was astonished at the marvelous clothing designs. Beetlejuice overheard her asking herself who could create such beautiful outfits and presented himself, boasting how his friend Lydia Deetz made them herself. Intrigued, the vampire asked to meet Lydia, and both fashionistas would be introduced to each other by BJ. After hanging with the duo for a while, both Lyds and BJ realized how much of a good person Beatriz is, and especially Beetlejuice, who was feeling in need of a partner. So Lydia offered to be Beetlejuice's wingman and helped him go on a date with Beatrice. The date went well, and both adults officially became boyfriend and girlfriend with a night of Monopoly and hot chocolate with Lydia.
A couple weeks later, Beatrice hasn't exactly moved in, but has proven to be great wife material by cooking delicious food for everyone, great at cleaning, and providing for Beetlejuice's every need. She would grow closer to Lydia and come to see her as a daughter. And after her and Beetlejuice's wedding, she would become Lydia's godmother and work at the boutique.
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i-degrinald · 2 years
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Yo: Debo parar con el self insert.
También yo: Beetlejuice mi novio 💚
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gryficowa · 2 years
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All in all, these are quite interesting times when people crush Beetlejuice
It's just quite interesting times
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imagination-phantom · 20 days
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I really like the meme I’ve been seeing on my social media lately that says, “do you really like that character or is he just played by Alex Brightman?” Like AHA!? OK FIRST OFF!? Attacked. But also, looks at Beetlejuice Dewey, Fizzoralli, and Adam. Like …. TEEHEE!
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pinkphonepillz · 2 months
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im still me
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brightymonster · 1 year
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Just any keatlejuice fluff I am starved lmao I want to hold his hand
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hehe ofc we all need him i feel the same lol i hope more people also write for him i feel he needs more attention it’s getting sad 😔
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Beetlejuice stands next to you linking his arm around your waist smirking to himself - babes come on let’s watch some movie together, he looks at you he been working ALL day doing his bio-exorcist job that you not even know what he do you only know few he told you about
you nod and picks up your favorite movie can we watch - i know don’t say the b word but i really wanna see it bee!
he chuckles and smirks sitting down on the couch and he uses his powers to start it while he uses his powers also to so your next to him and he holds his arm around you watching Beetlejuice movie with him and he laughs at the maitlands dying - Bee! that’s not nice
he rolls his eyes - they are cute couple of course but they look nice and are stupid to come on, you chuckles and leans your head against his shoulder giggling - wow that was the well not so greatest explaining about the Maitlands but hey yeah they said your name three times so that counts as stupid
he chuckles and kisses you watching it with him smiling and you repeat every beetlejuices dialogue in the movie and he smirks - someone watched this movie 167 times or?
you blush deeply - more then 167 times, he smirks looking at you and kisses you again and he looks at you and picks you up and you look at the movie and noticed it’s already finished and he takes you to the bedroom and lays you down under the covers holding his arms around you tightly smiling to himself you nuzzle his neck and he smiles - great movie choice you smile and nods - best movie i ever seen except the musical but movie i mean it means A LOT TO ME
he cuddles you smiling and massaging your back - and you mean a lot to me
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hope i did good ❤️
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Soft Headcanon:
So, fun fact, I have headcannoned Beej (and even wrote my Daffodils fic) as being the type of guy who likes flowers as much as he'd hate to admit it for the longest time, even before I saw the clip/gif of Creepy Old Guy were he's sniffing a bouquet.
Like idk, he just gives off the vibes of him having that soft spot.
Well, another Headcanon I had was that he can only ever summon dead plants/flowers with his magic no matter how hard he tries, which is the reason why when he finds out that Barbara inevitably starts keeping plants and a garden at the Deetzlands he falls in love with it (though he won't admit it) and is always stealing flowers from her garden either to keep for himself or to give to y/n.
Barbara would probably eventually notice that flowers are always going missing but I think after maybe confronting him a couple of times (and him denying it) she would just humor him and start growing even more flowers or setting aside some for him (or help him out when a special date with y/n is approaching).
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enigma-selfships · 1 year
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“I wanna start my new year off right, babes~”
Don’t tag as Be*tleb*bes or I’ll steal your kneecaps
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somedaylazysomeday · 2 months
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A Deal with a Demon
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You are a witch who’s a little down on her luck. You go against all of the advice you’ve ever gotten and summon a demon to help fix your life… except that you misunderstood the inscription. Just who have you summoned and what kind of deal will he expect you to fulfill? 
Part One - Warnings for witchcraft, demonic Beetlejuice, mentions of sex, and the use of sex as a payment.
Part Two - Warnings for mentions of sex as a deal, heavy makeout session, elements of monster fucking, use of a gag, oral sex (female receiving), restraints, unprotected piv sex, creampie.
Part Three - Warnings for a sketchy ride share, description of a sex shop and sex toys, mentions of magic and witchcraft, hand jobs, grinding, unprotected piv, creampie, drug use. 
Part Four - Warnings for references to demons and witchcraft, background references to a sex shop, oral sex (fem receiving), coming untouched.
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brwnicons · 1 year
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MUSICAL!BEETLEJUICE
- Beetlejuice x FanReader
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whatnownick · 1 year
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Reader Insert Mini-Fic: Musical!Beetlejuice Helps You Go To Sleep
I saw a few similar things on here and wanted to try my hand at writing one. Anything to get my NaNoWriMo count higher than it currently is. It’s short, simple, and a little silly. Very self-indulgent. Cringe, if I may. I hope you enjoy it.
Word count: 666 lmao
You can’t sleep. Work has been stressful lately and dread of the following day has started to seep into time you should be spending unconscious. It’s a huge pain in the ass. It’s exhausting. But you have a plan. The last thing you would think of to help with anxiety is a demon, but the demon you know happens to be a pal and up for a sleepover.
As you lay in bed you gaze tiredly up at your ceiling where the specter in question is reclining as though gravity means nothing to him. His clothing is a shabby riot of black and white stripes and his boots look like theyv’e never been polished. A wild shock of green hair sits high on his head and his furry brows meet together as he stares down at you. He is generously shaped and reminds you very much of if a cheeseburger was a person.
“You asleep yet?” He asks in a gravely voice.
“No, not yet,” you admit. As much as you appreciate his company, it doesn’t do a whole lot to make you sleepy. Your eyes want to stay open to catch any little thing he does. He’s unpredictable. Like a spider. 
“You want me to sing you a lullaby?” Beetlejuice says with a grin. You know better than to say yes. 
When he doesn’t get an answer he reaches into the depths of his filthy coat and tugs out your Nintendo DS. He flips it open and cheerful music starts to play. “Boy, you should really call this thing a BS because this Pokemon team of yours is bullshit. No wonder you haven’t beaten the gym yet.”
“Thanks,” you tell him with a roll of your eyes. You close them and try to let the blips and beeps of the game lull you to sleep. It’s almost like falling asleep to a Twitch stream. When suddenly:
“OH yeah! Suck it, Typhlosion!” Beetlejuice shouts and pumps a fist in the air. Your eyes snap open and bore into his. He doesn’t look even a little guilty. “Oh, hey, since you’re still awake, why don’t you tell me the last four digits of your credit card number for absolutely no reason? Just for funsies?”
“Beetlejuice…” you say, a warning in your voice.
“Okay! Okay, but let me tell you watching you try to sleep is like watching a really slow car wreck.” Beetlejuice snaps the DS shut and drops it onto your bed. “It sounds exciting at first but turns out to be a real slog.”
“I’m doing my best,” you tell him.
“I know ya are, champ. Listen, just close your eyes and imagine somewhere peaceful–like a sandy beach. The waves are crashing against the sand in and out, in and out…” You expect him to start making sound effects with his mouth, but suddenly your dark room around you has been replaced by a shoreline bathed in orange sunset light. Palm trees are bowing over your bed like a canopy and the surf crees up within feet of your blankets. The sound is, surprisingly, Relaxing. “Just like that!”
“Beetlejuice, this is amazing!” You sit up and push your hands into the sand on either side of you.
“Hey, lay back down.” He extends a long striped arm to plant his hand against your forehead and shove you backwards. “You’re supposed to be asleep.”
When he takes his hand away, the sunset has turned into a deep purple sky. He still hangs in the air above you, kicked back with some kind of fruity little drink in hand. Seagulls cry somewhere. Your eyelids start to feel heavy.
With a start you wake up. It’s morning and you’re in your bed. Did you imagine Beetlejuice on your ceiling lulling you to sleep with an impressive illusion made just for you? Or was it real? Something pinches your toe and you let out a little scream as you throw off the sheets.
Your bed is full of crabs.
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