and beca puts no space between her and chloe

So this was a prompt I got a while back and I know it’s late, but better late than never right?

Prompt: I WANT TO SEND YOU ALL THOSE NUMBERS BUT I’M GONNA STICK WITH 22.“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.” Beca and Chloe! <3

— bluecutbc


“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”

Beca took a step back in an attempt to put some form of distance between her and her best friend, fellow Bella, and star of her dreams-no! Just friend and fellow Bella, that was all Chloe was, Chloe was in no way the light of Beca’s life-oh who was she kidding? She’d pull the moon from the night sky if Chloe just asked.

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anonymous asked:

After an unfortunate relationship, Beca finds herself pregnant on Chloes doorstep, trying to figure out if all the maybes can become a yes? (Like a pre-acachild fic)

She didn’t know where to go. It was a particular trait of her’s, this sense of misdirection - this feeling of being lost. And now more than ever she felt like her internal map was off somehow, leading her around and around in circles until she finally recognized the porch that she’d stepped on. 

She didn’t know where to go. She never did. So she ended up right where she always did: standing on the doorstep of Chloe Beale’s house. 

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A very brief moment of insanity..

Because this is an iconic day and one I think the Bellas would be quick to jump on. ;) I apologise in advance. Definitely NOT beta’d because it’s late and I’m delirious and I literally just wrote this on my phone so… sorry?

It’s as Fat Amy is running – yes, actual vertical running – full tilt through the

hallway, rainbow flag clutched around her shoulders like a cape as she

speeds by her, that Beca realises it.

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anonymous asked:

Do you think you could a prompt wherein Amy gets the Bellas to do the most elaborate prank on beca and she comes home from class, walks into the house her stuffs gone, lily now rooms with Amy and everyone's acting as though she's not there at all?

“Chloe, what the hell?” 

None of the Bellas question Beca’s choice of counsel, immediately assuming that once she noticed her stuff removed from her room she’d run to Chloe’s spot on the couch. Still, it was humorous, the way she took five seconds to jump from the stairs to the living room, seeming only to breathe outside her bedroom door before knowing that something was wrong. 

That was Beca, though. A lover of routine, surviving only on the promise that she could be back in the safety of her room again soon. When that was put into jeopardy, you better bet that there would be hell to pay. 

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Pool Floats and Tablecloths - Jump Start ch.2

Hey nerds! Sorry it’s been literally forever since I’ve updated- work has been crazy, there was a bout with pneumonia, summer getting started … I could make excuses forever. Anyways, I hope to start updating more regularly - no promises, but I’ll try! Let me know what you guys think! Might help spur my creativity!!


 Steal My Girl - One Direction

Beca felt the warm sun on her back as her hands and feet dangled over the edge of the raft and into the water. It was a relaxing juxtaposition, the cool water on one side, heat on the other. Of course she was covered head to toe in a triple layer of 70 SPF sunscreen, because unfortunately, her pale skin wasn’t quite reflective enough to bounce back the sun’s rays.

It was Sunday, the one day she absolutely refused to do any work on - it was her one constant - the one day of the week where she had no plans other than relax with her fiancée.


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