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diamondzart · 1 year
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My first Beetlejuice fanfiction is out!
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Huge thanks to @arbuzyansky for pitching the idea, @annchanorsomethin for helping with translation, and @blackteaarts for taking part in creating this cover artwork!
Description: Maybe communicating with living people who can see you wasn't as bad as Beetlejuice first imagined. Maybe communicating with living people who don't think you're weird by default wasn't as bad as Lydia first imagined. …or was it?
Rating: Teen and up audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
>>>READ IT ON AO3<<<
The story takes place in musical-verse, a few months after Beetlejuice returns to Maitland/Deetz’ household. NO BEETLEBABES! I write Beej and Lydia as some kind of weird siblings, and I do not approve shipping of these two!
Again this whole “monster-true-form” thing originates from @nonbinary-arsonists idea so I think I need to credit them as well! Thank you for the huge inspiration again! <3
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faequeentitania · 4 months
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Chapters: 1/7 Fandom: Beetlejuice - All Media Types, Beetlejuice - Perfect/Brown & King Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Beetlejuice & Lydia Deetz, Beetlejuice/Lydia Deetz Characters: Beetlejuice (Beetlejuice), Lydia Deetz, Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s), Doomie (Beetlejuice) Additional Tags: Whump, Adventure, Blood and Injury, Blood, Magic, Healing, Light Angst, Neitherworld (Beetlejuice), Afterlife, Reconnaissance, Self-Reflection, Romantic Friendship Series: Part 2 of The Old Adventures of the New Lydia Deetz Summary:
In retrospect, Lydia felt like an idiot for ever thinking the Netherworld was safe. Monsters, demons, damned; the mere populace of this reality should have clued her in, kept her cautious. How could she ever think it was safe?
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reallyzanytrash · 6 months
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Anyone interested in beta reading a complete Beetlejuice fanfic?
Here are some basics:
It's a Beetlebabes fic. If that's not your thing, scroll on by.
No underage material, Lydia is in her 30s.
Universe is mostly musical and cartoon, with some movie references.
Just under 42.5k words.
Beetlejuice x Lydia is the main ship. Some background Charles x Delia and Adam x Barbara.
There's smut. The smutty parts are explicit.
Major character death, some Dead Dove Do Not Eat, mentions of suicide, mild violence, pregnancy, miscarriage.
There is a happy ending.
I'm not looking for super in-depth feedback on plot (unless you want to give it), I'm mostly looking for another set of eyes who can catch misspellings, missed words, autocorrect blunders, or unclear sections (can't tell who's speaking, that doesn't make any sense here, etc.).
A short excerpt after the jump:
The next time Lydia looked up from the journal, she saw that the light outside was slipping into twilight.
From her cross-legged vantage point on the floor, she looked over from the window and spotted something under the middle of her bed in the reflection in the mirror. Wiggling her way under the bed, she stretched for the object - which looked like a crumpled bit of paper. Retrieving the object successfully, she knelt on the floor and gently unfurled the tightly-wadded paper against the carpet. The same shade of yellow as the old journal, she squinted at the page and studied the faded words. It was written in a strange language she'd never seen before. Then she flipped over the page and saw:
Though I know I should be wary,
Still I venture someplace scary,
Ghostly hauntings I turn loose:
Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice!
"Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice?" She mused out loud. That’s a strange word, and an odd poem, but whatev-
Before she could finish the thought, the sky outside turned pitch black, cloaking the room in darkness. A flash came from the mirror and the last thing Lydia saw was a wall of stripes colliding bodily with her face and knocking her backwards, thumping her head against the wooden bedframe.
As her vision narrowed and her eyes slid shut, all she heard was a gravelly voice growling out "It’s showti- Oh shit!"
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I always wonder how Beetlejuice would react to someone who looks very sweet and soft but is actually really hardcore. Like death metal, rage room, loves extremely gorey and disturbing media, constantly wanting someone to pick a fight with them so they could pummel them kinda hardcore.
It would be funny if they scared Beetlejuice a bit more than beetlejuice would scare them haha
Here's some drabbles just to get this idea out of my head lol I'm no writer so aa yeah DJSBJZ idk if I captured his Beetlejuice-ness enough ee
No pronouns used but a little (and I mean very little) nsft bc it's beetlejuice lol
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"Hey babes! Ya miss-?" He'd ask as he suddenly appears in their room, loud gutteral screaming stopping him in his tracks for a split second before he basks in it. His breather is glued to the TV as he sways over to their side on the couch. Bloody cries and begs fill the silence between them.
Beetlejuice looks between the TV and his sweet breather, dressed in hello kitty pajamas with a stuffed animal under their arm. Kitten socks on their feet and a bunny hair band holding their hair from the puppy print face mask they have on. Such a stark contrast from the bloody murder playing on the TV. He chuckled to himself as he sat back and continued watching with them, laughing occasionally.
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"I'm going out, Beej. Please behave." You absentmindedly say as you grabbed your keys, heading for the door.
"Where'ya goin? Can I come?" Beetlejuice would say hopefully as he shot up from his place on the couch. You were wearing sweats with one leg covered in cutesy anime Chibis and some logo for the anime you were currently obsessed with and a tank top that read 'BE KIND' In bright letters with stars and smily faces surrounding it (If you have long hair it'll be tied up) you weren't dressed up fancy so he didn't have a clue where you'd be going. It was your day off and he couldn't recall any plans that didn't include suffocating you with his 'love'.
"I'm going to a rage room, helps me decompress." You said with a chuckle, wanting to see how he'd react since you knew he didn't think you had a violent bone in your body. You'd shoo out any bugs that got inside, choosing to let the spiders you'd see around your place be as they helped with other bugs, you weren't overly confrontational either and he'd only ever see you cry when you were really mad. He looked at you from across the room confused but intrigued.
"Rage room? Is that some breather code for orgy?" Beetlejuice sat up on his knees from his previous sitting position, looking dopey and cocky as per usual.
"If you wanted one babes all you had to do was-"
"No! That's not what that means!" You cut him off with a laugh, you always appreciated the demons enthusiasm and humor.
"Its a room where you break stuff! Hence 'rage' room." You explained as you put on your shoes. If he wasn't already interested in joining you, he sure as sugar was now. He'd never seen you take your anger out on anyone or anything for that matter. You tended to cry it out, take a moment and sometimes you'd yell a bit while venting to him but usually he was the one who broke things so he was definitely going to tag along for the ride.
"you can come, but I don't go easy on the stuff in there. Also if appreciate it if you didn't distract me. It's the only time I can take my pent up rage out and have zero consequences." You laugh as you pick up your bright bag with some first aid, water bottles and your wallet and things for your phone Incase you were there for longer than you planned.
Cut to you demolishing every piece of furniture in the room, the safety suit hiding the rage and fire behind your eyes as you yelled out and screamed all the things you'd wish you could say to the people that come in and out of your life. Beetlejuice watching in fascination and a little bit of 'im going to screw their brains out when we get home'
He loved this side of his sweet and cuddly breather.
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You were listening to your usual music when beetlejuice decided now would be the perfect time to yank your headphones from your head and see what kind of cutesy music you were listening to as you went about your day. Safe to say his hears almost bled with the volume of the music, looking at you as if you were an imposter.
"Who are you?? Where's my precious breather??" He'd cry out as he took whatever you were working on from you and held it protectively.
"Beej, stop playing around I want to finish that!" You'd laugh out, only making him back away from you further.
"No! You're not allowed to touch (Y/N's) things!" He'd hiss as he playfully ran around your shared space. He only let up when you managed to bribe him with a few kisses.
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I'm not a writer so djsbjxhs sorry if this is bad LOLOL I read lots of fan fics tho (⁠◠⁠‿⁠・⁠)⁠—⁠☆ this was pretty fun to do instead of working out tho haha
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itsaship-literally · 4 days
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Hey! I'm looking for a particular fic, and maybe you or your followers can help. It's a fic in which Lydia and Beetlejuice have a daughter named Andromeda. Beej wasn't there for her birth. Positive it was on AO3.
Hey Babes!!!!
Time to clear the dust off the old Tomb. Someone needs your mad searching skills!
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mysteroads · 7 months
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Dress made of the Night🌘🌠
So, in one of my Beetlejuice fanfictions, Lydia wears a very pretty dress. In case you were wondering what that dress looks like, here it is!
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Pretty, isn't it? 💖
Follow the link to read what happens!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/50198941/chapters/126781741
And here's the link to the actual dress website: https://shopluu.com/collections/prom-dresses/products/a-line-off-shoulder-velvet-black-long-prom-dresses-black-formal-evening-dress
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biggirlshots · 1 month
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chapter one of my new multi chapter fic!
Human!AU
What if Lydia didn’t stab Beetlejuice when he came alive? What if he was left to contend with humanity and all its trappings?
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lupines-slash-recs · 10 months
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Rec: Anytime She Goes Away by Llewlyn
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Title: Anytime She Goes Away Author: Llewlyn Canon: Beetlejuice Pairing: Lydia Deetz/Betelgeuse Rating: Teen [PG] Word Count: 14,951 Summary: Beetlejuice isn’t the sharing type, and when his house is invaded, he’s ready to do anything to regain his privacy.
Continue reading...
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mordellestories · 8 months
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liaislying · 10 months
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Fanart of a unicorn depicted in ch 5 of “The Color of a Heartbeat” on ao3, a wonderful fic where our resident trash man hunts for a unicorn, plus the lineart version bc I couldn’t decide which I liked better
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beetlebabe · 1 month
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How Deep is Your Love by Suzthesnooze on Ao3
Beetlejuice/Lydia Deetz
Rating: Explicit (check the tags for the love of god)
The morbid beauty had read many books on the subject of the dead. In one, she discovered with rosy cheeks and her mouth full of cotton, that the recently deceased were known to occasionally experience uncontrollable muscle spasms. Corpses could clench or unclench their fists. Appear to breathe. Even open and close their eyes...
Could the dead…? 
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faequeentitania · 3 months
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Chapters: 7/7 Fandom: Beetlejuice - All Media Types, Beetlejuice - Perfect/Brown & King, Beetlejuice (Cartoon 1989) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Beetlejuice & Lydia Deetz, Beetlejuice/Lydia Deetz Characters: Beetlejuice (Beetlejuice), Lydia Deetz, Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s), Doomie (Beetlejuice) Additional Tags: Whump, Adventure, Blood and Injury, Blood, Magic, Healing, Light Angst, Neitherworld (Beetlejuice), Afterlife, Reconnaissance, Self-Reflection, Romantic Friendship, Hurt/Comfort Series: Part 2 of The Old Adventures of the New Lydia Deetz Summary:
In retrospect, Lydia felt like an idiot for ever thinking the Netherworld was safe. Monsters, demons, damned; the mere populace of this reality should have clued her in, kept her cautious. How could she ever think it was safe?
Complete.
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creaturologie · 2 years
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WOOHOOO ANOTHER FANFIC!! This one I started a while back, but now IM SERIOUS ABOUT FINISHING >8)
Its pretty self-explanatory- HOWEVER THE FROG WILL BE IN CHAPTER 2 I PROMISE . Thanks guys for the love on my first fic! These are fun!
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itsaship-literally · 10 months
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For those of you struggling for Beetlebabes fics while Ao3 is down, remember to check out the recommended fic lists on here for some Fanfiction.net stories.
Our FFnet writers did a wonderful job with toon verse and movie verse fics. They kept the fandom running for many many years and I’m sure they could use a little love.
If you a need recommendations please feel free to ask your fellow Babes for their favorites. 🥰
Who knows some may have a secret stash. ☺️
Mad kudos to the Ao3 team for working hard to get their site up again. They are doing great work out there.
And remember to show support when they start accepting donations again
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mysteroads · 6 months
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🍂🎃THE GRAND FINALE!🎆🎇
A Little Party Never Killed Nobody... but it sure makes 'em scream! A link to the finale chapter of my Halloween-themed fic. (Warning: a dramatic death scene, a dance scene, a 1950s romper, adrenaline-fueled smooching, and a sandworm appear in this chapter.)
Gonna put my favorite scene down here for your viewing pleasure. It's a riot. 😆 Dratted clone totally stole the show, and I absolutely love him.
CHAPTER 7: THE GRAND FINALE
Eyes wide, Lydia and Beetlejuice rushed to the edge of the roof and looked down. One of the windows has exploded outward, unleashing a torrent of… “Is that glow-in-the-dark elephant toothpaste?” Beetlejuice asked, nonplussed. “I thought the witches were making moonshine!”
Below them, they heard more cheering and cries of “More!” and “Again!” 
“The fuck?” Lydia asked, feeling a little out of body. This was a lot in a very short amount of time. Beetlejuice put a steadying arm around her waist, letting her lean on him, so she felt it when he stiffened. “What now?”
“It never rains but it pours,” he groaned. “I just got a message from my clones. I put two on the road to watch for Chuck and Delia.”
Lydia felt herself pale. “Oh shit.”
“Don’t panic,” he told her. “They’re stallin' your parents, and they’re two of my best. They were made for the stage."
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“Hold on, Little Bug!” Delia cradled the blood-splattered clone in her arms as it spasmed in the stark illumination of the headlights. “Stay with us!”
Charles paced back and forth, pulling at his hair, frantic as his wife. “What do we do? What do we do? I can’t call an ambulance! BJ is going to go crazy when he hears I hit one of his clones!” He groaned. “I thought those things couldn’t be hurt!”
Gasping in indignation, Delia clutched the clone to her bosom. In her angel costume –tinsel halo and wings bobbling– it was a fitting image. “He’s not a thing!”
“I know that! But we still can’t take him to the hospital, now can we?!”
The blood-soaked clone jerked out of Delia’s hold, sitting up, reaching toward the moon with one dramatic hand as it clutched its heart with another 
“Ah! No! Don’t go towards the light!” Delia cried, her hands fluttering wildly. “Charles!”
Charles rushed over, knocking his glowing devil horns askew in his haste. Together, they attempted to support the clone’s trembling body as it struggled for life. It stared into nothing, mouthing the word, “Rose…bud…”  
The wail of a siren distracted them all from the death scene. A police car came flying up the road, lights spinning, but did manage to screech to a halt  when they saw the Deetz car. One of the policemen stuck their head out the window. “Everything alright, folks?”
The clone in Delia’s arms glanced toward the back of the Deetz car. Another clone popped into view and gave a double thumbs up. In response, the one covered in blood abandoned its act and sprang to its feet. It gave the policemen and the Deetz a theatrical bow, then bounded into the surrounding foliage. 
Everyone stared after it, then Charles let out a long, long sigh and picked up his fallen devil horns. “Yes, officer, everything is fine. Just some kids playing a not very funny prank.”
The officer nodded, then the car sped away. 
Charles helped Delia to her feet, then they went back to their car. “What was that all about?” Delia wondered, eyes still wide. 
“I’m not sure, but I’m also sure that it wasn’t an accident,” Charles said, and eased the car off the side of the road. The car jerked and groaned, sending their hearts into their throats  again and causing Charles to hit the brakes hard for the second time that night. Immediately after, the car informed them that the back tires were low on pressure. 
The couple exchanged meaningful looks, then stared in the direction the police car had gone. It only just now occurred to them that there were very few houses in that direction. “Definitely not an accident,” Charles said grimly. “I don’t know what’s going on, but I know that someone is going to be in a lot of trouble when we get home.”
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biggirlshots · 13 days
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chapter 7: the deetz duke it out
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