#tuserelissa

[b99reblogstuff]

post b99 feelz

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[becasbelt]

every found family dynamic has

an asshole with a heart of gold and self-esteem issues

a really sweet character who is capable of murder and also has self-esteem issues

the incredibly cool character who is the only one with a braincell

furious adorable bisexual

sassy and hiding pain

milf

the only one who can keep a plant alive

and finally, emotional support himbos

bonus: the first two are in love

#I'm so sorry lilly and flo aren't listed #there were too many to choose from and they fit the descriptions the least rip #i do love them too i promise #pitch perfect #bechloe #tuserelissa #also I'm sorry if this has been before omg

[hope-mikaelson]

BRITTANY SNOW as MARNIE TETHERS in Funny or Die’s Valentine’s Day Singing Telegrams with Brittany Snow

#brittany snow #bsnowedit #brittanysnowedit #bbelcher #userstream #tuserl #tuserelissa #tusertheresa #mine #my gifs #funny or die #marine tethers #she's just #asdflkjasdjk #the commitment #a: brittany snow

[snowydot]

“I remember that moment, being backstage, and it truly being the most nervous that I’ve ever been in my whole life, and Julie Andrews was standing, she was hosting, and she turned to me and she said “good luck,” in that lovely voice of hers.”

#this girl here #i love her so much #anna kendrick #tuserelissa

[snowonebutyou]

there’s a fire within my soul

Summary: Beca thinks she’s cursed with a power that doesn’t belong to her. She feels all alone. Until she meets Chloe.

Notes: i’ve bothered so many people about this -- i’m sorry! but also super grateful to all of you who helped me bouncing off ideas, granting me advice and just all around checking the doc and making sure i didn’t make any major mistakes (mainly my brother, cinnamon rolo and, as usual, my favorite anonymous hedgehog)

as i said in the tags, there’s a vague and light mention of child abuse, the way beca’s father treated her, and it involves food. so i’m sorry for that too. i hope you guys like this as much as i liked writing it!

Words: 4,309

Rating: mature

Beca tapped away nervously against her thigh, sitting on a bench in one of Portland’s national parks. It was a hot, sunny day, but the shade under the tree felt nice against Beca’s bare skin.

To be honest, Beca didn’t know how she had gotten there.

Sure, her plan had always been to leave Seattle and her life there behind, but in her mind, she would always go alone. Never once she pictured herself tagging along with the definition of human sunshine on a cross-country trip to try and understand herself.

READ MORE ON AO3 //  ko-fi

#bechloe #beca mitchell #chloe beale #pitch perfect #otp: fanfic #otp: moodboards #my edit au #my stories #tuserelissa #bechloecentral #userdora

[ridiculously-over-obsessed]

Hey. Because you often whip out the angst, but I still could never resist your stories, I’m going with the opposite (Don’t make it angsty PLEASE! 😂)

Pairing Bechloe (is there any other?!!!!)

No 4. "Let's kiss and see where it takes us."

Thank you 😘

Dklsdhgdlfkg me??? Writing angsty fics??? That NEVER happens 😂 you are so sweet, so for you I will write a short little soft thing (or I'll try anyway kdfhglfgdsf)

4. "Let's kiss and see where it takes us."

Beca couldn't really believe she was here.

Okay, it wasn't the location that in question that Beca was surprised by; she'd lost count of the number of times that she'd been in a bar since turning eighteen (don't judge her, almost every teenager in the States gets a fake ID at eighteen!). No, what Beca couldn't believe was that she was here on a date. A date with Chloe freakin' Beale.

The fact that it had taken four years of college and a year of not only living together but sharing a bed for Beca to find the balls to finally ask Chloe on a date was, arguably, a little pathetic, but they were here. They were actually here, on a date, in what was a definitely an overpriced French bar (Beca was certain they had seen her coming a mile off and were charging her extra) but Beca didn't care.

She tugged nervously at the hem of her skirt. Why was she wearing a dress? Beca knew she would have been more comfortable in a blazer, shirt and pants, but she had been second guessing herself all night. Still, it didn't really matter what she wore Beca tried to reassure herself. Chloe had seen Beca at her most disheveled, in her hole-iest sweat pants and most threadbare t-shirt. So it really shouldn't matter what she wore tonight... right?

"Hey."

Beca was dragged from her thoughts by the soft melodic tone of the woman she had not stopped thinking about since she had burst into her shower naked half a decade ago. A smile spread across her face as she turned from the bar to face Chloe, wondering how it was possible that she got more beautiful every time she saw her.

"Hi." Beca breathed, relieved to see an identical grin on Chloe's face as she leant against the bar beside her, "You came."

"Of course I did." Chloe giggled, Beca feeling her heart skipping a beat at the melodic way the sound filled the air. God why had it taken her so long to ask Chloe to do this?

"I've waited years for this Becs."

"Me too." Beca whispered, chewing at her lip nervously as she always did when her brain was working in overdrive.

"Talk to me." Chloe took Beca's hand in hers, giving it a gentle squeeze. She knew that look anywhere; Beca was overthinking things again.

"I just... I can't believe we're really here y'know?" Beca chuckled, running her free hand through her hair, "I changed outfits like three times and I'm still not happy with my decision, I'm wearing perfume that I borrowed from Stacie because I don't own any and I'm like ninety percent certain I smell like a high class escort, not to mention I had the most traumatizing conversation of my life with her about what people do on dates because it's been so long since I actually went on one-"

"Hey, hey." Chloe cupped Beca's face in her hands as she laughed softly, her eyes twinkling with amusement as Beca blushed, realising she'd been rambling, "Breathe Becs. It's okay. I'm nervous too."

"You are?" Beca sighed in relief, her shoulders sagging slightly as a weight was lifted off them, "Oh thank God..."

"How about this? Let's kiss and see where it takes us." Chloe smirked a little at the way Beca's eyes lit up at the suggestion.

"I can do that." Beca smirked back, closing the gap between their lips without any further hesitation.

Their lips met and suddenly all the worries Beca had melted away. This felt right, like this is what she should have always been doing. She should always have kissing Chloe, who was she kidding? Chloe's hand slid into her hair and pulled them closer, the kiss deepening as both of them forgot completely that they were in a very public place. It didn't matter. Chloe and Beca were finally admitting to how they felt about the other and that was the only thing that mattered at all.

When they finally broke apart for hair, Beca's shit-eating grin could have been seen from space. Chloe chuckled as she tucked a lock of Beca's hair behind her ear.

"So... still overthinking things?"

"Nuh uh." Beca shook her head, fingers intertwining with Chloe's, "There's only one thought in my head now..."

"Oh yeah?" Chloe smirked, "And what's that?"

"Kissing you again."

Hope this is soft enough for you lovely!!! 🥰💖

send me prompts for a drabble thing?

#pitch perfect #pitch perfect fanfiction #bechloe #beca mitchell #chloe beale #fanfiction #my fic #ficlet #ask meme things #lilhan #tuserelissa #drabble: bechloe

[chubby-maimaki]

Title: Give me love and take all I've got to give

Aka the 2nd installment of Don't you know who I am (remember my name)

Warnings: Teen and Up Audiences

Summary: Beca and Chloe are happy, for the most part at least. Award shows, fancy restaurants, day outings, the couple do it all. But with their lives so dramatically different from each other, will they be able to move past their problems or will their relationship be over before it's even had a chance?

Notes: I have to be honest I never planned this story to have a sequel, but oh well, here we are. It's gonna be chaotic so I should apologize in advance. This story has become my baby so please be gentle (again).

PS: Many many thanks to G (@ridiculously-over-obsessed) and Johanna (@justis14) for always having my back and helping me continue this story.

You can catch the first part of the sequel here

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32091568

#bechloe #beca mitchell #chloe beale #new fic #tracking: tuserelissa #tuserelissa #bechloecentral

[pictureyous]

August 9th, 1985

#userheidikins #anna kendrick #akendrickedit #tusertheresa #dailyactresses #dailywomen #womendaily #popcultures #popculturehub #tuserelissa #creatpprnet #userk8 #userclarissa #userlolli

[chloebeale]

Those boys said they wanted nice girls, we don’t look like nice girls. Yeah, I guess I haven’t showered in a while...

MIKE AND DAVE NEED WEDDING DATES (2016)

#anna kendrick #aubrey plaza #bbelcher #userstream #cinemapix #userk8 #userjj #tuserl #userfleur #uservaleria #userhella #usersmile #mine #mine:gifs #mike and dave need wedding dates #tracking: tuserelissa

[snowydot]

A tiny (unplanned) epilogue for Love Notes to Aurora.

***

Chloe carries her. But biologically, she is Beca’s. That is exactly the reason why they decided on Reciprocal IVF: a little part of Beca growing inside her wife’s body.

The wait until their daughter is born feels different. Beca is the “outsider” this time. She is there for support, open arms ready to hold, heart ready to expand.

But everything after that first little cry is exactly the same. Though also, somewhat different.

After six years and three months of being a mother without her child, Beca gets to hold her daughter for the first time in a sunny afternoon of July; born peacefully at home, Serena Claire is brought immediately to Chloe’s arms. Her midnight eyes—so familiar, yet so strange—paints her life again in the brightest shade of hope. Beca cries, kisses her daughter, hugs her wife.

Chloe slides into motherhood so easily. She is everywhere at once, doing so many things at the same time. She is patient, and kind, and curious, and seems to be discovering the whole world for the first time all over again through Serena’s eyes.

Beca also discovers many things. That there is a thousand different ways of saying “I love you.” Love lives in the mundane moments, and as small as they seem to be, they mean everything.

The misty morning she wakes up to Chloe asking if she would like to take Serena up the hill to watch the dawn? That’s love; the city that looks so tiny from the top of their world showing Beca that she is nothing, yet something. The vibrant colors peeking through the clouds reminding her that Aurora isn’t here, yet she is everywhere.

Some seasons are still so hard. The joy always comes in the morning, but Beca wonders why the night has to last so long.

She holds Serena’s tiny hand in hers, acknowledging they are only getting larger by the day, and there’s that sharp, suffocating pain in her chest for it has been so, so long since she’s held Aurora’s.

There are days Beca doesn’t want evening to fall and be forced to stare at the face of regret for not having spent a hundred moments by her wife and daughter’s side. So there is where you’ll find her, all day long. Work can wait, but this time is precious, and they will never come back.

And somehow, in the middle of days spent kissing baby cheeks and holding her wife the closest she can, that sharp, unbearable pain slips to a place out of Beca’s reach, though it isn’t completely forgotten.

In her fragile memory, Beca keeps in her silent heart Aurora’s voice telling her about peace. It calms her down, and it’s comforting to know she will never, ever forget. Aurora’s picture now lies on their living room, at sight, where Beca can see her face whenever she wants.

She is thankful for all the smiley mornings by Aurora’s side, all the giggles and all the love she was able to feel. But life goes on, and Chloe and Serena are here now.

Chloe, who cared for her, who saw her, who heard all the haunted sad things that happened in her life, and still decided to stay. She has made Beca feel like she is special.

Now, their home pulses with joy, love and sunshine. Every corner speaks to Beca, telling her “you’ve got something beautiful.” So, in a lazy morning at their cozy backyard, as she watches her wife twirl their one-year-old daughter in the air, Beca gives up trying to understand why life happens the way it does.

Instead, she appreciates it for what it is, the lessons it grew within her, and the fact that in these little ways, in these little memories, Aurora will be hers forevermore.

#bechloe fic #bechloe social media au #chloe beale #beca mitchell #my stuff #love notes to aurora #tuserelissa

[hope-mikaelson]

BRITTANY SNOW for Lipton Tea

#brittany snow #bsnowedit #brittanysnowedit #tuserelissa #tusertheresa #mine #my gifs #LOML #she's so weir dasdkljfasd #also i barely added vibrance to this and her pink cheeks and her VERY WILD EYES really went full alien on me #idk how she looks like this in real life #a: brittany snow #i mostly just giffed this for the yellow leather

[snowydot]

anyway i love them i love them

#what a little free time makes me do #i’ve missed them like crrrrrazy #dorothy scream #anna kendrick #brittany snow #sendrick #tuserelissa #my stuff

[becasbelt]

hold me tight (or don’t)

Summary: In which Beca Mitchell is both averse to touch and touch starved, and Chloe just wants to cuddle.

Words: 2,500

Rating: G

Notes: This was meant to be a quick, fluffy drabble as an apology for the cursed post I created yesterday, but then it turned into an entire character study on Beca Mitchell being simultaneously touch starved and averse to physical contact of any kind. But it’s kinda fun so I don’t mind.

Beca does not enjoy being touched. That much was made clear to Chloe from the night that Beca officially became a Barden Bella.

Hugs were slinked out of, hands on shoulders were shrugged off, wrists were pulled quickly from grips. Any touch that Beca could avoid was avoided in the swiftest possible fashion.

Chloe, being an extremely touch-prone person (her primary love language is physical touch, after all), doesn’t always quite understand why people don’t like being touched. She knows that’s how they are, she just doesn’t fully grasp why that is. So Chloe tries to reign in her affections as much as she possibly can.

Still, Chloe is only human, which means she can’t help but sneak in little touches whenever she can.

Read the rest on AO3!

#this was meant to be less than 1k #literally to go into almost canon #and yet #here we are #enjoy the fluff #pitch perfect #bechloe #fanfic #tuserelissa

[snowydot]

LOVE NOTES TO AURORA (2/2)

RATING: T

WORDS: 12,634

SUMMARY: It all starts with a phone number found on the wall of Chloe’s new house. The rest is history.

NOTES: Please make sure to read the tags.

***

The bridge is extremely high, its extension covered up with fog. She cannot see her surroundings and her breath catches in her throat. A river runs furiously somewhere beneath her, waves collapsing against rocks and the wooden blocks crack under her feet. She is scared. There is nothing to hold onto, so she tries and focuses every cell of her body in walking forwards.

Another step, another cracking sound.

There is someone’s shape somewhere in the middle of the fog, but she cannot make out any features. This is it, she thinks. That is safety. I will walk to that person and everything will be alright, the bridge will disappear.

READ ON AO3.

#bechloe #bechloe fic #beca mitchell #chloe beale #my stuff #love notes to aurora #tuserelissa

[snowonebutyou]

moodboard: bechloe + toddlers for @suituuup

Beca is blown away by how fast time flies by when you’re raising two wonderful tiny humans with the love of her life.

ko-fi

#bechloe #beca mitchell #chloe beale #pitch perfect #otp: moodboards #my edit au #under the friendship tag #karel #bechloecentral #tuserelissa #userdora

[ridiculously-over-obsessed]

MY MY, HOW CAN I RESIST YA?

Rating: G

Chapter: 4/5

Pairings: Bechloe, side Staubrey, Jessley and Emji

Summary:  After leaving Barden University, Chloe decided to travel for a while before settling down on an island off the coast of Greece and opening a hotel. There, she takes a young girl named Emily under her wing. When Emily decides to marry her childhood sweetheart Benji before they leave the island to go to college, Chloe offers up her struggling hotel free of charge as well as any other help Emily might need. Wanting to repay her somehow, Emily decides to invite Chloe’s former acapella team to her wedding because she can tell how much she misses them. How was she supposed to know that Chloe’s ex-girlfriend and the love of her life was also a Barden Bella?

I just spend my weeks quietly singing ABBA songs to myself around my flat/uni, that’s what this AU has done to me kdsflhgsfdg BUT, it’s almost done now which is very exciting (I told you I would finish it!!) and it means I get to writing my other wips, including a post-apocolypse AU from Bechloe week and an AWESOME idea that @chubby-maimaki let me have that I can’t wait to plan out and write. Not to mention it’s only a month to PPHW when I can write VHI again. Enjoy nerds!

#pitch perfect #pitch perfect edit #pitch perfect fanfiction #bechloe #beca mitchell #chloe beale #moodboard #moodboard: bechloe #moodboard: fanfiction #moodboard: fanfic #my fic #my edit #side staubrey #side jessley #side emji #mamma mia au #wip: mmhciry #tuserelissa