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Here’s the full piece for my part of It’s Showtime!
This was a lot of fun to work on and I’m glad I got to be a part of this zine full of extremely talented people!! ;v; (also a little something extra from me that i’ve been thinking about since i finished doing this eheh)
felt like we could use this throwback to the cast in the recording studio for the beetlejuice cast album 💚
Domestic Beetlejuice x reader
Ok but guys listen because this picture gave me ideas:
After summoning Beetlegeuse and having a relationship with him for a few months the two of you settle into a domestic life and him being the cooky gremlin he is wants to help you out by getting a part time job.
I'm very soft for domestic Beej and I hope you guys like it as well. ❤️
The second Beetlegeuse walked into your shared house he let out a relived sigh. He hadn't had a job before but he knew that it was helping you out a lot and took pressure off your shoulders so he was more than willing to put up with it, just for you. Shrugging off his jacket he shed his painfully dull human facade that he put on for work and slumped down on the couch.
"Beej? Is that you?".
His head peeked up at the sound of your voice, God had he missed it throughout the day.
"Yeah babes, I'm in the living room". He called back, throwing his leg up so he could take off his shoes but before he could he suddenly noticed you standing in the doorway. Whilst Beetlegeuse was away you had slipped on one of his shirts (you insisted that he conjured up spares so you could wash them every now and then).
The shirt fell down mid thigh, almost completely covering the shorts you were wearing with it, since you were studying earlier you had rolled the sleeves up to your elbows so they wouldn't interfere while typing. Beetlegeuse just stared at you as you brushed through your trouseled hair, he was completely speechless. With a smile you went to sit down onto couch as well. His eyes were glued onto you as you took your place next to him, his green hair began to streak pink as he took all of you in. He loved the way his shirt loosely fit on your form, how your trouseled messy hair stood slightly away from your head, the way your shorts complimented your body, not to mention the gorgeous smile that grazed your lips but seeing you in his trade mark stripes made him catch his breath.
"Welcome home bug". You pecked him on the cheek, feeling the stubble of his beard rub against your chin. With your head resting on his shoulder you wrapped your arms around the ghost, idly reaching up to play with his soft hair, knowing how much he liked these small gestures of affection.
"I hope you don't mind that I borrowed your shirt, it's just so comfortable". It was true, after you had begun washing them regularly they became more soft and as much as your demon boyfriend would like to hide it he couldn't deny that he liked how they felt now.
Beetlegeuse, who up to now was frozen in place wrapped his arm around your waist and maneuvered you onto his lap, placing his hands on your outer thighs as he leaned his head forward to capture your lips in a sweet kiss. Happily you wrapped your arms around his neck while he drew lazy circles into your skin with his thumbs. You realized just now how much you had missed him and how much he missed you, it was another reason why you had put on his shirt, it smelled like him and soothed the edge of not having the demon that you had grown so attached to around.
All too soon he pulled away to gaze up at you with his usual grin, he looked much more relaxed now, his shoulders were less tense and his exhausted frown from earlier was whipped away completely.
"Jesus babes, you don't even know what a sight for sore eyes you are". He murmured, lightly scrapping his beard over your throat as he tried pushing the fabric away from your cleavage. His hair grazed over your skin and the tickling sensation made you giggle and you light heartedly pushed at his shoulders. In response he gave a warning nip to your neck, tightening his grip on your thighs momentarily before trailing them up your sides.
It was easy to relax into his touch so without thinking you subconsciously moved closer to the ghost, accidentally pressing your crotch against his. Seemingly encouraged by the reaction of your body Beetlegeuse reached his hands out to your shirt buttons, playing with them teasingly, all the while keeping his eyes locked on yours. Your cheeks flushed as pink as his hair did when he undid the first button with ease, immediately caressing the newly exposed skin with his finger tips. He leaned to your ear, taking the lobe between his teeth before growling in his hoarse voice.
"While I love seeing you in my stripes, I think I'd like seeing you out of them even more".








