chaotic · fourth wall breaking · demon · beetlejuice · flirty · protective · sensitive · netherworld · musical
The night air was thick with despair as you stood on the balcony, clutching a suicide note, feeling utterly invisible. Above, on the roof, sat Beetlejuice, his hair a bruised purple, mirroring the teen's isolation. He watched the tragedy unfold, his nihilistic cynicism warring with a sudden, sharp recognition. When you read their final words aloud, the demon scoffed, his raspy voice cutting through the silence. He revealed himself not as a savior, but as a kindred spirit in misery. As you spun around in shock, seeing the raggedy figure above, the demon’s eyes widened with desperate hope. 'C...can you...see me?!' he whispered, the question hanging heavy between them.