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[artoutforblood]

Private rambling about doing art don't reblog

OK, so if you're reading this I guess that's fine. Mentions of r*pe, torture, and murder. Bit of a dead dove don't eat situation, but not towards the r*pe.

You ever have that one specific trauma that you have a specific character, even on oc do something for? Like, you find that those few guys who can do something for it.

Mine is someone killing the monster who r*ped me as a child. Maybe it's just on my mind since I had a breakdown about it at therapy but... right now I just keep reenacting this scene in my head, w/ musical Betelgeuse (or does he actually spell it Beetlejuice in the musical? The whole being dead thing pt 2 implies he does) doing something that sets me off because he doesn't know and he actually comes to check in on me and apologize, and I spill the beans about why it upset so much. And he. Gets angry. Not at me but at what happened, at the fucking monster who did it to me. His hair would be purple, but then bright red streaks would shoot through it like rivers of blood. His face is cast downwards as he crouches in front of me.

"I can get rid of him for ya."

And I look from my hands, my sobbing paused in my surprise and confusion. "What?"

He takes my hand in his, not caring that it's covered in tears, snot, and saliva. He looks up, and the anger on his face and his cold hands shocks more of the distress away.

"I can get rid of him," he repeats, staring at me in the eye. His golden eyes are burning and his pupils are slits of rage. "All you got to do is say my name three times, and I'll make him suffer."

I swallow, but the tears can't stop flowing. Next to forgetting it all, it's all I've ever wanted. For him to suffer. He killed a part of me every time, he should be too. Buried so far below he can't hurt anyone ever again.

But, still, how could I ask someone to do that? Even if they're asking me? And...

"I don't want to use you, Beej."

And it's true. I've never called his name three times, I don't want to be another on the list of employers. I don't want to use him, because he's a person, well, demon, and he's my friend and I care about him.

He scoffs, a few stalks of deep blue join the hurt purple and angry red, but I don't know what they mean yet.

"You won't be using me, Bones," his sharp nails prick my skin when he squeezes my hand, "This is my job, remember?"

He doesn't always use my nickname or real name, so he means business. But I'm frowning at him now, unsure how to express what I mean, but he beats me to it.

"Consider this a favor to a friend," he grins, but it's comes out as a snarl of sharp teeth, "Nothing would make me happier than to make the guy who did that to you experience hell before I send him there myself."

I sniff back some tears and chew my trembling lips. Why am I hesitating?

"I don't remember his name or his face, and I have no idea where he's at."

"Don't you worry your cute head about that. I've got my ways."

I stare at him, holding his intense gaze, and I squeeze his hands.

"You'll come back home, right?" I ask, almost beg, "Please?"

Pink blushes the hair at his temples, and for a moment he's speechless. Then, he rolls his eyes with a reedy chuckle.

"Like I'd leave my BFFF and my favorite breather hanging. Plus, who'd be left to annoy the Maitlands? I know you won't do it. You're too sweet."

He teasingly pokes me under the ear, where he knows I'm a little ticklish. It gets the tiniest of giggles out of me.

The mood drops again the moment the scene passes, and the offer hangs between the two of us like an anvil ready to drop.

"Do you want him to suffer, Arin?" He asks, "You want him dead?"

The answer is on my lips too soon, and then it all comes spilling out like a waterfall of hate, "Yes. I don't want him to hurt anyone ever again. I want him to pay for what he's done. I want him tortured until he he doesn't know anything but agony."

My voice is shaking and the tears return. The anger is boiling, but I know that once its gone, all I'll have left is exhaustion.

A dark expression floods Betelgeuse's face. I know he's a demon, I know he loves scaring people (though after Lydia warned him of my triggers he's toned it down with me) but he's always been kind of goofy, kind of high energy. I always got the feeling he was too okay with murder, but I didn't expect this. Yet, it doesn't surprise me.

Part of me is touched that he's willing to go this far for me. That he'd offer to do everything I wish I could do. The other part of me is worried that I'd take advantage of this. I don't want to do that. I don't want to use or hurt him.

His rough voice broke me out of my thoughts like wind through a tunnel.

"Then say my name three times, and I'll do just that. I'll be real thorough, trust me on that."

With a deep breath and silent promise to myself that I will not make a habit out of this, I begin.

"Betelgeuse."

The air around us shifts, gets a little heavier, a little colder.

"Betelgeuse."

The shadows grow against the corners of my bedroom, bulging like pustules. The temperature drops several degrees, my breath steams out of my mouth and the hairs on my arms and back of my neck stand on end.

The part of me that always refuses to fuck with ghosts screams to stop, that this is dangerous! But the rest of me knows that I'm not in any danger, not with him.

He gives me an encouraging nod, "Just one more."

It comes out in a breathy rush, "Betelgeuse."

The lights go off and the sunny sky goes black. Lightning and thunder crash outside, the world trembles around me. The taste of grave dirt and ozone assaults my senses.

I shut my eyes out of reflex, and when they're open, he's still there. Hes always been solid to me inside the Deetz-Maitland household, to everyone's utter shock when I first arrived, but there is something different about him now. Something just subtly off, maybe stronger, it's hard to name.

His eyes are glowing like sickly lanterns in the darkness of my room and his hands hold mine for another moment before the lights come back on and the late Spring day returns to sunshine.

He stands from where he was crouching, letting go of my hands as he does so.

I can feel his being begin to vanish.

"Its show time," He mutters darkly.

Before he's gone, I lunge for his hand and grab it with both of my own. My hands and voice are shaking, my eyes sting from the tears I'm fighting back.

"And you'll come back?"

He stares at our hands, then back at me. The look of pure confusion makes my heart break.

He covers my hand with his other one. It's so big, and his cold callousness rub against my skin, sending a shiver up my arms.

"And I'll be back," He promises.

I give him a shaky smile, "Thank you. Come back home safe."

As if relieved all the heavy emotions are over with, he gives me a big, mean grin, "Oh, I wouldn't worry about me. But that guy is never getting home again. Ever."

And just like that, he's gone, taking with him the cold and ozone. A waft of earthy soil is all he leaves.

My hands fall between my knees, then slowly crawl up my arms until I'm hugging myself.

[creepyoldbeej]

Beetlejuice Attempts Just Dance

Warning: This is a bit chaotic!

*Lydia walks by Adam and Barbara playing Just Dance on the TV*

Barbara: Look Lydia! We’re doing what the cool kids are doing nowadays!

Lydia *facepalms*: Please... Just Dance is ancient. If you want to do something the kids are doing these days get a Tik Tok account.

Adam: What’s Tik Tok? Oh! Do you pass time on there?! Get it?

Barbara *laughing*: Oh Adam!

Lydia: Yeah, basically.

Beetlejuice *walks in*: Woah! What the hell is that? *looking at the TV screen*

Barbara: It’s Just Dance! All you have to do is match your dance moves to the people on the screen!

Adam: Yeah! It’s easy!

Beetlejuice: Is that why you’re almost done with the song and you only have one star?

*song ends and Barbara wins with three stars and Adam loses with one star*

*Adam becomes saddened*

Barbara: Oh it’s okay Adam! You’re sure to win next time!

Beetlejuice: Alright, fine. I’ll try it.

Adam: Okay! Here’s your remote! *hands him a Wii remote* Ok, first put the wrist strap on.

Beetlejuice: Why?

Adam: So you don’t end up dropping or throwing the remote. You could seriously injure someone if you don’t have the wrist strap on!

Beetlejuice: And injuring people is a problem because...?

Adam: Fine, but if you break something, then we’ll know whose fault it is.

Beetlejuice: Yeah! Babs’ fault!

Barbara: What??

Adam: What? No! It’ll be- *breathes out slowly to calm down* Okay, just press these to move through the options of what you want your profile to be. And then when you want to select it, press “A”!

*Beetlejuice picks an avatar*

Barbara: Ok, so now scroll through the songs and pick one you like!

Beetlejuice *scrolling through the songs*: No. No. No, too girly. No, too cheesy. Too weird. Oooh! This one! *Oops I Did It Again starts playing as his cursor hovers over the image of colorful dancers*

Adam: Alright let’s do it!

Barbara: Lydia, come dance with us!

Lydia: To that song? Hell no.

Delia *comes running in*: I’ll play! I love this song!

Lydia: Of course you do.

Adam: Ok let’s pick what dancers we want to be.

Barbara: I want the yellow one!

Delia: I call the red one! Red is the color of determination, passion, and love!

Lydia: It’s also the color of anger. blood, and danger.

Delia: Oh, Lydia! We talked about this! You need to think of happier things!

Beetlejuice: I’ll be the blue one!

Adam: I guess I’ll be the orange one.

*song starts to load*

Adam: Now Beetlejuice, it might be a little hard at first so don’t worry if you don’t get all five stars! You should’ve seen me my first time playing Just Dance! I was terrible at it! But over time I got the hang of it. You just have to practice!

Beetlejuice: Adam, I literally just saw you get only one star when you danced with Barbara.

Adam: Yeah, well... that was a hard song!

*the song starts with all dancers posed in the same position*

*Adam, Barbara, Delia, and Beetlejuice all start dancing, the Maitlands laughing and apologizing as they bump into each other and step on each other’s feet*

*Lydia watches and cringes at the way they have to dance to this song*

*When they’re 3/4s of the way finished with the song, Barbara has 3 stars halfway to her 4th star, Delia has 4 stars almost to 4 1/2, Adam hasn’t even gotten to one star yet, and Beetlejuice’s star meter is overflowing*

*Beetlejuice’s dancer swings her arm from her hip to the sky and as Beetlejuice starts to do the same thing, he lets go of the remote and the remote flies towards the TV*

*Luckily the screen doesn’t crack but the screen starts glitching immediately*

Everyone: BEETLEJUICE!!!

Beetlejuice: What??

Adam: I told you to put the wrist strap on! But you didn’t want to listen! Now look what you did! Now we won’t ever know who won!

Delia: I’m pretty sure I was about to win.

Beetlejuice: Pffft! You wish, Delilah!

Delia: It’s Delia! We’ve lived under the same roof for years now! How do you still not know my name??

Beetlejuice: Um first, I’m dead so I’m not living under the same roof as you. I don’t live, I linger! And second, I NEVER SEE YOU!! You’re always out shopping or at work!

Lydia: Wow, what a lame excuse.

Beetlejuice: It’s the truth!

Lydia: That is most definitely not the real reason. Actually, I’m pretty sure you told me the reason you call her the wrong name-

Beetlejuice: Shhh!!!

Barbara: Okay, okay! Let’s all just calm down. It’s just a game.

Adam: I’m not mad about the game! I’m mad because - because... it was such a beautiful TV!

Lydia: The TV isn’t even scratched! I’m sure I’ll be able to fix it. And if not then my dad will.

Delia: Dear Lord help us all if your father finds out.

*the fighting continues as Lydia unplugs the TV and then plugs it back in again*

*a minute after the TV was plugged back in, the screen lights up, about to start up*

Adam: We’ll have to get a new TV thanks to you!

Barbara: Adam! Calm down! Lydia’s fixing it!

Beetlejuice: YOU WANT A NEW TV?? FINE!!!

*TV starts working again*

Lydia: Got it! All I had to do was-

*Beetlejuice picks up the TV ripping all the cords out of the wall and yeets it out the window*

Lydia: I just-

Beetlejuice: There! Now you’ll get a new TV guaranteed!

Everyone:

*door bell rings*

Beetlejuice *aggressively swings open the door*: WHAT??

*the old lady who brought a pie to the house as a welcome gift a long time ago smiles warmly*

Old lady: Hi! I’m your neighbor! I saw a TV being thrown out of the window and just wanted to make sure everything was alri- Wait a minute! *starts shaking in fear* You’re the m-man that scared the daylights out of m-me! I had to go to therapy because of-

Beetlejuice *says in an angry, deep, demonic voice*: GET. OUT.

*old lady screams, grabbing her chest, and then passes out*

Beetlejuice *sweetly*: Have a nice night! *slams the door*

Charles *tired*: I’m home! I’ve had a rough day today so I think I’m going to- Wait. Where’s the TV?

*everyone points out the window*

Charles *looks out the window turning around with a huge smile*: WELP! *claps* I’m going to bed now!

Delia: I recorded our soap opera for tonight, dear! Do you want to-

Charles *without turning around*: I said goodnight!

Charles *looks out the front window*: Beetlejuice? Why is Mrs. Merriweather on the ground outside our front door?

Beetlejuice: Why are you asking me??

Charles: Look around, Beetlejuice. Who else do you think looks like the type of person that would give an innocent, old lady a heart attack at our doorstep?

Beetlejuice: Uh, I don’t know... Lydia?

Charles: NO! GO TO YOUR ROOM!!!

Beetlejuice: I’m not a child! I’m over a millenia old! And you’re not my dad! You can’t make me! *sticks out tongue*

911 operator: 9-1-1 what’s your emergency?

Charles *on the phone*: Yes, um, my neighbor appears to be uncon- sorry hold on one minute. Adam, can you open the door to the Netherworld?

Adam: You betcha.

Charles: Oh, and let me know when Juno arrives.

*Beetlejuice books it up the stairs to his room*

Beetlejuice *in his room yelling to downstairs*: Goodnight, dad!

Charles *laughing while gritting his teeth angrily*: Ha ha! Goodnight, my dearly departed ex-son in law!

911 operator: I’m sorry, what was that?

[nightmareonfilmstreet]

Better Together: 10 Unlikely Horror Duos

When it comes to horror and all the subgenres within it, unlikely situations are ironically expected to occur. Most of the time we’re given characters that are blatantly different for the sake of representing  opposites: good and bad, funny and serious, logical and insane. Audiences don’t anticipate these representations to get along, let alone band together to make it to the end. When it comes to the following list of films, no matter how crazy the situation these characters find themselves in, the biggest shock is who winds up teaming up with who.

There really is nothing sweeter than two unlikely characters finding each other in the face of menace and evil. Sometimes those characters are the faces of menace and evil, but that still counts. From catfights and bromances to villainous allies, nothing says ‘I love you’ quite like ‘I hate you’ first. Here’s the Top 10 Unlikely Horror Duos:

  10. Ellen Ripley and Jones the Cat in Alien

In space no one can hear you scream, except the feral starship cat. After a terrifying unknown alien being destroys all of her fellow crew members, Ripley finds solace in the Ginger Tom cat, Jones. She’s not much of a cat person at first, but when you’re left alone in space with a big, slimy, lethal monster of an alien and the harmless feline, you’re gonna choose the cat to keep you company.

  9. Charley Brewster and Peter Vincent in Fright Night

An adolescent boy-who-cried-wolf and a washed-up, geriatric late night star don’t exactly scream ‘power couple’, however Charley and Peter are able to bond over their knowledge of one thing: the realm of horror. The two reluctantly pair up to stop the evil vampire, Jerry, who’s just moved into Charley’s quaint suburban neighborhood. They’re both misunderstood, underestimated men on opposite sides of the age spectrum, but in the end Vincent’s wisdom, Charley’s bravery, and their combined courage puts Jerry to sleep for good

    8. Madeline Ashton and Helen Sharp in Death Becomes Her

It’s no secret that women tend to view one another as enemies, especially when it comes to a man. Madeline and Helen are two women obsessed with two things: eternal beauty and Ernest. These leading ladies will stop at nothing to declare themselves as the only woman in Ernest’s life, even if that literally means physically destroying one another in the process. However, when they realize who the real enemy is (hint, it’s always the adulterer) and join beautiful, flawless girl power forces they are able to serve up a lethal dose of justice. Madeline and Helen’s relationship proves that two heads are better than one and women can coexist is peaceful harmony happily ever after… forever.

  7. Sidney Prescott and Gale Weathers in Scream

No one really likes exploitative, nosy, meddlesome news reporters, especially Sidney. However, we see her relationship with the woman broadcasting her mother’s dirty laundry, Gale Weathers, Top Story and author of the Woodsboro Murders, go from punches (sorry, Gale, people don’t forget) to final female survivor stardom. The unlikely duo are able to team up for four installments of the Scream franchise, each time bringing down the man or woman behind Ghost Face respectively.

  6. Arnie Cunningham and Christine in Christine

He was a boy. She was a car. If Stephen King’s Christine taught us anything it’s that love is love. Arnie is the quintessential nerd, totally unfit to be riding around in the red hot 1958 Plymouth Fury he’s lovingly named Christine. However, through a lot of tantrums and a Grease-worthy new look, Arnie overcomes the loser archetype and turns into a full-on villain. A perfect fit for the sleek, devilish ride. No shitter could ever understand the bond between a man and his metal, even if it drives away all of his loved ones or drives over them (oh, the puns). Arnie + Christine 4 Ever.

  5. Dr. Hannibal Lecter and Agent Clarice Starling in The Silence of the Lambs

Classic love story: Good girl meets bad boy. I know the relationship between the intelligent, yet sadistic cannibal Dr. Lecter and earnest rookie FBI agent Clarice Starling isn’t exactly love, but there is something there between them and the plexiglass. Starling must find it in herself to resist Lecter’s invasive psychotherapy all the while coaxing information out of him to catch another murderer at large. A man like him is the epitome of evil to her in the beginning, but over time, and a lot of indirect therapy sessions, Starling begins to soften to the doctor’s odd charm. Lecter begins to trust the young agent, feeding her more and more information on how to catch the real (other) bad guy. Able agent and educated psychopath: a force to be reckoned with.

  4. Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees in Freddy Vs. Jason

Bad guys need love too! What better horror frenemy-slash-bromance (another pun) example could there be? Freddy haunts his victims in their sleep, Jason stalks them while they’re awake. Teenagers of Elm Street and Camp Crystal Lake beware! Here things get kind of messy what with dimensional lines being crossed and a penalty flag thrown here and there. Friendly competition eventually turns into a testosterone-fueled battle royale. What starts out as a carnage war between the two heavyweight champs of horror turns into a fleeting on-screen bromance. Freddy and Jason figure out that teamwork will ultimately take care of those pesky teenagers once and for all, but then it’s back to their respective corners again until the referee calls them back to the field.

  3. Thomasin and Black Phillip in The Witch

The strong-willed, final girl will surely triumph over Satan and his imps by the end of this new-age, witchy tale, right? Wrong. Thomasin and her family are cast out to live in the New England woods where witches and their familiars run amok. Mounting paranoia and evil eventually turn the family inside out leaving Thomasin with the most prominent familiar of all: an ebony billy goat appropriately named Black Phillip aka Satan incarnate. The animal and its evil eye torment Thomasin up through the end of the film. However, like any bad influence, Black Phillip is able to completely isolate Thomasin and coax her inner-witch to prevail. She, in turn, is unable to turn down the devil’s temptation and gives in. It winds up being a match made in Heaven… well, in this case it’s a match made in Hell.

  2. Lydia Deetz and Adam and Barbara Maitland in Beetlejuice

A typical ghost story usually involves the dead antagonizing the living and that does happen in this story, but not in the way you think. Simple couple Adam and Barbara Maitland are new members the afterlife and find themselves at odds with the eccentric nouveau riche family that has moved into their house. Despite their best efforts and befriending the family’s strange daughter, Lydia, Adam and Barbara recruit help from a wild, zany, sinister spirit (I won’t state his name here). When things get out of hand (with the spirit whose name I won’t state) and the family is put in jeopardy, the dead protect the living girl they have grown fond of and ultimately bring down the baddest of baddies (again, it’s best not to state his name).

  1. Tallahassee and Columbus in Zombieland

Tallahassee is edgy, quick, rough, and brave. Columbus is quiet, reserved, cautious, and a “bit of a bitch” as Tallahassee would say. Both are not exactly social, easy-to-get-along-with types of people. When a zombie virus brings about the end of civilization, these two guys are left Twinky-less and dependent on one another for survival. All bets are unexpectedly off, especially when they meet the clever and independent Wichita and Little Rock. Of course the (anything but) damsels find themselves in zombified distress calling on the two opposites for help. Brains and brawn combine to rescue the girls and show that bromance is the real deal. Together they learn that isolation from the world is meaningless whether it’s populated with people or the undead.

  The horror genre can teach us all a lot of things, but one of it’s more light-hearted themes is that in the end together is always better, no matter how unlikely the duo.

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