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It's of ourse sad seeing beetlejuice leave broadway,but all good things must come to an end one day and it was bound to happen, of course we prolly rather it be later than sooner.
I've been mostly working and keeping to myself but keeping myself updated with the tag and the musical and watching everything close and everyone say goodbye makes me incredibly emotional but im excited for the future of the tour and different productions after as well as possible future beetlejuice media. The tour is coming to my local theater and im incredibly excited to see it with my friend/roomate and making sure to save for seats and merch.
Were of course gonna see the fandom dwindle and die down more than it has because understandably there's no new media of beetlejuice out like before the musical and unfortunately because of precious fandom drama which I deeply regret taking part in. Shifting interests is definitely normal though and even happens to me even earlier in the fandom with some other special interests and hyperfixiations I've had, but I still love beetlejuice so much the musical, movie, and cartoon and despite fandom bullshit in the past the musical has made me so happy and reignited my love for one if my favorite films and my favorite t*m burton film.
Beetlejuice and of course beetlelands means so much to me and i love the musical for also helping me discover beetlelands one if my all time favorite ships and definitely influenced my artistically and made me realize i have a type when it comes to shipping(lol) even though lately I haven't really been able to draw or write much of anything due to personal reason including working alot and to put it lightly being in a slump but beetlelands has given so many ideas for aus and stories abd made me want to write again amongst other things because of my love for all the beetlejuice stories abd how long Beetlejuice has been in my life. And even despite fandom bullshit i appreciate all those things and the good memories i do have of the fandom and making beetlejuice art and stories,etc.
With that being said I really do miss making Beetlejuice art and stories including for all my au's since its a personal favorite hyperfixiation of and special interest of mine and I never really got to do a lot of art and writing of stories i wanted to tell and since its a personal favorite I still have many ideas rattling around in my brain that i'd love to share with anyone who's interested. I've been telling myself I wanted to draw and write for beetlejuice for a while now but in general just have been in a bad me tal place and just not happy with anything I make on top of life with work and other stresses. I cant promise im gonna update this blog very soon but im definitely gonna be here updating with with beetlejuice stuff like my writing, art, etc.
Since Beetlejuice is something that makes me personally happy and has been a favorite of mine for a big part of my life. Due so personal reasons as well its been a little hard to make anything beetlejuice related in the past few months as well een though I really wanted to. Im planning to rewrite and redo some aus, i have some new au ideas abd plenty of stories to tell here in my little Beetlejuice corner so if you're interested ill always be here, maybe alot sometimes I am trying to update stuff more here an make stuff for beetlejuice and beetleands, mostly for myself because it makes me happy but I'm happy when people like my beetlejuice art, writing, au, ideas, etc. And I do really appreciate the few people coming to this blog who like what I post I promise im not ignoring you I've just been burned out emotionally in to many ways and not been the best mentally in a while and I've felt terrible talking about things i was gonna draw/write and not doing it for a long time, not even just for beetlejuice but other fandoms.
And if adults in the fandom want to talk or ask about any of my aus and Beetlejuice stories, have requests, or want to talk beetlejuice or beetlelands my ask box is open I love exchanging ideas, art,stories, roleplaying, etc. I also have my main and a few other fandom blogs here on Tumblr and other sites I'll be on as well if anyone is interested.
Im mainly in a small corner here making my own beetlejuice art that makes me happy though and I do have many things id like to update here including my beetlelands songs of the day au, art, and even some fics when i can get the guts to actually write lol but I've been wanting to put my beetlejuice aus is different forms including trying my hand at writing fics again. I welcome anyone who's interested in that here but this is really mostly for my and what makes me happy and im not interested in any petty fandom drama or fighting tho I just like to mame stuff about my blorbos. Since this is also a general fandom blog for spooky Henry Selick and to a very lesser extent T*m Burton stories and I had previously planned to do a extended universe au type deal there with be other spooky fandoms here like corpse bride, nightmare before christmas, coraline, and even wendell and wild. And any other spooky things related that make me happy so if you're interested I'll be here so stay tuned, and goodbye Beetlejuice broadway! You've been a great part of my life and made me love Beetlejuice even more I look forward to the future of the actors of the musical, the musical when it tours especially when I can see it, and the future of Beetlejuice in general, and eve the possible future of the fandom like hopefully new fans discovering Beetlejuice and old fans re-descovering it or even fans of one of the Beetlejuice medias discovering the other.💜🖤💚🕷
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I Wish
Pairing: James Potter x Reader x Sirius Black
Word Count: 2,421
Warnings: Slight swearing, angsty
Request: hey 💌 my request seems kinda sad (but i'm into it). sooo i was listening to i wish by one direction and i had an idea!! could u pls write a james x reader based on that song? like reader is dating sirius and james is in love with reader? and sirius knows? heheh thank u, i love your work ✨💗🙏🏽
A/n: I'm not a big One Direction fan but this was fun to write. Enjoy!
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He takes your hand, I die a little
I watch your eyes and I'm in riddles
Why can't you look at me like that?
James swallowed harshly watching you as neared them. He knew it wasn't supposed to be like this but here he was. The boy looked down at his hands ashamed.
“Hey guys!” you greeted with a smile that made his knees go weak and his breath leave his lungs. 
“Hey babe.” Sirius responded looking up at you from his position next to James on the couch. “Whats up?” 
“Nothing much.” You answered plopping in between the two boys making James jump a bit. “You okay James?” You asked turning towards him.
The boy coughed sputtering for breath, “Y-yeah.” he stuttered nervously pushing his glasses back up his nose. 
“You sure?” you placed your arm on his shoulder in concern and he went completely stiff.
“He's just upset his Lily flower is ignoring him again.” Sirius laughed rolling his eyes playfully. 
Sirius couldn't have been more wrong but James just put on a fake smile and nodded along.  
He slumped with relief when you removed your hand from his shoulder and turned back to Sirius. 
Playing with Sirius' hair you said, “She can't keep the charade up for ever I mean you James fuckng Potter for Merlin's sake.” 
The truth was James felt nothing the ‘James fucking Potter’ you mentioned. That James had died three months ago when he fell in love with you. He knew falling in love was supposed to be this wonderful thing, with fluffy bunnies, rainbows and cotton candy and he was sure that's what it was when he thought he was in love with Lily.  Unfortunately he had done no such thing and when you walked into the common room Sirius’ arm around your waist he had truly fallen. And falling was definitely the right word. 
It was as if someone had pushed him off his broom and he had plummeted to the ground below. Now he just lay there hurt and wounded attempting to pick himself back up as his heart crumbled to pieces.
Oh and of course every time he made the smallest bit of progress, his best friend would come over carrying you in his arms and kick him in the gut as you giggled and stared at Sirius like he with the king of England. 
And now here you were doing it again. Sirius was talking about the prank he had just constructed and you had your head laid on his shoulder hand interlaced with his. Your beautiful y/e/c eyes locked on his stormy grey ones. All the while James was wishing you were looking at him. 
When you walk by, I try to say it
But then I freeze, and never do it
My tongue gets tied, the words get trapped 
I hear the beat of my heart getting louder, whenever I'm near you
James nearly went into cardiac arrest when you walked into the slug club meeting. You were incredible. 
A lacy white dress hung snug to your chest before spreading out at your waist into a and hanging down your legs. Your hair was done up in a tight ponytail with silver sparkles sprinkeled in across your head.
James was sure if he watched you any longer he would forget about everything else in this world and sprint at you smashing his lips onto yours. So he turned his head to look at his best friend whose arm was linked to yours, the long haired boy had his eyes locked on you in a way that broke his heart, he looked at you the same way; with love. You just never looked back. 
You waved to a few of your friends before turning back to Sirius saying something to him before disappearing into the small crowd. 
Sirius made his way over to James giddy and smiley. 
“Guess what.” He smiled his eyes still in a haze from your angelic form. 
“What?"James drawled trying (and failing) to sound interested. 
“I told her I loved her.” 
James spat out the pumpkin juice he had taken a sip of, gaining everyone in a three foot radius attention, “You did what!?”  
“Yeah I know!” the other boy bounced excitedly on his heels mistaking his friends misery for astonishment and happiness of his own actions. “She said it back too, I can't believe it! She's actually in love with me!” Sirius was practically bursting with joy as he broke his best friends heart into a million pieces. 
“She's actually in love with you.” James whispered voice tearful and heart-broken as if he was realizing it for the first time. 
“You okay man?” Remus asked coming up behind the pale boy. 
“I think I feel a bit sick, i'm going to head back.” James  muttered blinking back tears as he set his glass down and headed for the door. 
“Oh okay.” Sirius said smile faltering for just a meer second.  
Just as James neared the exit he had his hand grabbed and twirled around to be faced with the elegant y/e/c eyes he dreamt about. 
“James, where are you going?” you asked a grin plastered on your soft pink lips. 
He felt his tongue swell as his eyes took in your beautiful figure, your were nothing short of a piece of magnificent art. “I-I don't feel very well.” He managed to punch past the lump growing in his throat as he looked a what could never be his. 
“Oh I'm sorry.” You said voice soft and laced with concern, “I'll talk to you later then, hope you feel better.” with that you turned to walk back to the party.
“Wait y/n!” James bit down on his tongue after he spoke wishing he hadn’t let those two words escape.
“Whats up James?” you asked turning back to face the breaking boy.
James felt the words he had been wanting to say building in his throat wanting desperately to escape. He swallowed again forcing those thoughts to stay just that; thoughts. 
He managed a lopsided grimace  before squeezing his eyes shut quickly and gasping out a sarrowfilled and broken, “Nothing.” before turning and walking quickly from the party before you could respond. 
But I see you
With him slow dancing
Tearing me apart 'cause you don't see
Whenever you kiss him, I'm breaking,
Oh how I wish that was me
    Over the next few weeks James learns slowly and, as always, painfully how to act normal around you. He would still feel himself breaking inside as Sirius pulled you into a kiss, but he kept it just there. Inside.  
    Now he stared at you pulling Sirius close to you and burying your head in his chest as you both swayed to the soft sound of the music he simply sighed downing his glass of fire whiskey in a quick gulp, hoping it would dull the pain. 
    It helped a bit but he dared not drink much more for fear of the false confidence he knew he would gain with a few more glasses, confidence that would take his friendship and rip it in two. 
He looks at you, the way that I would
Does all the things, I know that I could
If only time could just turn back
' Cause I got three little words that I've always been dying to tell you
    James looked down at the crowd below him and caught sight of you, feeling his heart soar before it dropped straight back into the ground. Sirius stood next to you holding a sign that read, "Kick some slithery ass!” in bright golden and red. This would have made him chuckle if the owner of the sign hadn't been staring at the girl of his dreams before leaning over and kissing her on the corner of her lips.
James could almost hear Sirius mutters a soft, “I just couldn't help it.” in your ear.
He couldn't blame him. He could barely help it himself. 
He wished you were the one holding the sign, and that after this game he would be
able to go to hogsmeade with you and kiss the corner of your lips his hand locked with yours.
He wished he was the one who got to whisper, “I just couldn't help it” in your ear.
But he wasn't, so instead he flew through away from the heart wrenching couple and looked for something he could have. The quaffle. 
But I see you
With him slow dancing
Tearing me apart 'cause you don't see
Whenever you kiss him, I'm breaking,
Oh how I wish that was me
    Fire Whiskey was James Potter's new best friend. It wouldn't steal the love of his life away from him. 
             James had been doing okay but all rationalty had gone out the window when you had attacked him in a hug after he won the game. You had smelt of roses and pomegranates. The scent drove him crazy. He had wanted to freeze time and hold you forever, running his hands through your y/h/c hair.
    When you pulled away not having you was so much more painful than before and he couldn't take the pain. So he numbed it. 
He had taken four shots the second he had joined the party in the Gryffindor common room. The broken heart was now holding a bottle and bringing it to his lips as you drunkenly pulled an equally drunk Sirius into a sloppy make out session. 
    Godric, what James wouldn't have given for it to be him whose tongue was exploring your mouth. 
    Twice that night he almost fucked up his entire life and both times he had managed to stay sane enough to walk away from you and sit his ass back into a chair. After a third bailed attempt to say three little words to you he finally he stumbled upstairs and passed out on the floor. 
With my hands on your waist, while we
dance in the moonlight
I wish it was me, that you'll call later on
cause you wanna say good night
Just like every other night, he dreamt of you. 
This time you were dancing in a garden, the moonlight making you appear even more angelic than normal. You hair seemed to glow as you reached for his hand, bare feet twirling around on dewy grass. You soft lips were spread in their glorious lopsided smile. You had loved him. You had held him and ran your hands through his hair. You had kissed him softly lips tasting of strawberry and fire whiskey. You had wanted him, needed him, chosen him. 
Then he woke to the sound of you leaving the room, hair in a messy bun, wearing Sirius t-shirt and boxers as you snuck from the room, bare foot, on hardwood floors. Because you had wanted him, needed him, chosen...him.
Cause I see you
With him slow dancing
Tearing me apart 'cause you don't see
    Sirius was not blind. He saw the way his best friend looked at you. He saw the jealousy the anger, he saw all of it. He had hoped James was simply jealous of what he and y/n had wishing it for Lily and himself, but he was wrong and he had always known that.
    “James.” He spoke when the two of them were in the library. They had been abandoned by Remus and Peter but were still in desperate need to study. 
    “Yeah?” James asked looking up sleepily from his half-finished transfiguration essay. 
    Siruis sighed deciding beating around the bush would only cause more pain, “I know your in love with y/n. ” 
    All of the previous tiredness that had found a home in James’ hazel orbs was now far from sight. The boy went pale, then red then pale again before he opened his mouth to speak, “I don’t kn-”
    “Don't lie to me James. I know you better than I do myself, i'm not blind, I see the way you stare at her, the way you talk to her, just the way you act around her, its obvious.” Sirius deadpanned, he wasn't messing around. 
    James looked down ashamed of himself. He could feel his tears pushing through their defenses as the by he considered a brother spoke.
    “James, I don't know how you fell for her, but I need you to move on." Sirius stared at the boy needing him to hear him, "I love her, she loves me and I know that this has been killing you, but I won't change how I feel about her because of you. I can’t. You guys and her are all I have, but I refuse to choose between the two. So you are going to have to swallow your feelings, bury them deep and keep your shit together. Not just for me but for her too.” 
    James looked up at Sirius’ stern face eyes glossy. “I will.” 
    Sirius squeezed his eyes shut in a silent prayer to keep his own tears down, he hated this conversation almost as much as James. “Thank you.” 
    James nodded and looked back down at his essay knowing he wasn't going to write anything meaningful for a long time. 
But I see you
With him slow dancing
Tearing me apart 'cause you don't see
Whenever you kiss him, I'm breaking,
Oh how I wish
Oh how I wish
Oh how I wish, that was me
    It became easier. The breaking became a dull throbbing pain, not great but better than the previous sharp stabbing he had felt before.
            He didn't watch you anymore. He trained his eyes to look for red hair not y/h/c. He focused on everything he hated about you (a microscopic list)  and everything he loved about Lily. He smiled more, dreamt less.
           He tried not to wish for you but he still felt that deep desire not wanting to leave. He knew that with time he could do it. He avoided you, he needed space as well. He pushed you away best he could and focused, focused on anything but you. 
           James he knew that finally he was beginning to pick himself off of the grass and find the pieces of his heart to put back together. But he knew that you had one of those pieces and he was sure he would never quite get it back. Because a part of him would always be yours. 
Oh how I wish, that was me
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I'm the AC anon, I wanted to thank everyone for the recommendations and how excited you all got about it, it certainly made me more enthusiastic about diving into this world, especially since i've been in a bit of a reading slump. I'll let you know how it goes
Hello, AG anon!! It’s been weeks (I’m sorry!), how did it go? DId you read it? Love it? Hahaha, yeah, you name Agatha Christie on my blog and we get all ready and hyped up! Which I adore! I’m very happy we helped your enthusiasm!! Please, let us know how it went :)
Uh…I have to say I mostly get it. Don’t get me wrong, I have a nice memory of it and I’m glad I finally got to form my own opinion about such a classic, but, yeah, it hasn’t exactly been a super exciting read for me, either, and there were a few moments were I grew quite frustrated. It didn’t certainly shake me, like my favourite books did, but it ended very happily, which was something I really needed back then, and soothed my distraught soul haha. I do wonder if the big , old hype around it coming from two centuries of popularity still influences its current success and reception, like it happens with a huge number of books (and films and art and music). All in all, I’m glad it’s part of my personal experience, though I think I’ll be done with Jane Austen for a long time now.
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