flashlight is bemily's song

"But what I really long to know you do not tell either: what you feel, although I've given you hints by the score of my regard. You like me. You wouldn't waste time or paper on a being you didn't like. But I think I've loved you since we met at your mother's funeral. I want to be with you forever and beyond, but you write that you are too young to marry or too old or too short or too hungry---until I crumple your letters up in despair, only to smooth them out again for a twelfth reading, hunting for hidden meanings."

Beca as Ella of Frell and Emily as the Princess, Version Two

Prompt: Beca and Emily engaged in non-platonic cuddling

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"But what I really long to know you do not tell either: what you feel, although I've given you hints by the score of my regard. You like me. You wouldn't waste time or paper on a being you didn't like. But I think I've loved you since we met at your mother's funeral. I want to be with you forever and beyond, but you write that you are too young to marry or too old or too short or too hungry---until I crumple your letters up in despair, only to smooth them out again for a twelfth reading, hunting for hidden meanings."

Beca as Ella of Frell and Emily as the Princess, Version Two

xtreme au: emily junk

@ishipgayspacerocks Bemily reuniting after hostage situation??

AESTHETIC: bemily week 2019, day 8 ↳ zombie apocalypse 

Fresh blood drips onto the floor as she’s ushered into the small house. 

The comforting hand on her back is the only thing that has been anchoring her, keeping her walking without looking back; staying on two feet and fighting the urge to just collapse into the mud.

Her left hand is pressed against the bullet wound on her arm, using Beca’s old scrunched up flannel as substitute for a gauze, as her other hand tightly grips the knife that she’d used to kill the last walker before she got shot.