#bemily au

[alexblakehusband]

bemily au ↬ beca finally had the courage to ask emily on a date even though she thinks she doesn't feel the same way.

ps: she obviously does.

extra:

[thunderbirdgoldstrange]

@bemilyweek Day 3-Star Wars/Space

Star Wars AU- 5 years pre Episode VII

Beca used to be a student in Luke Skywalker’s ,,Jedi School” but because of it’s destruction by Ben Solo aka Kylo Ren, she never ended her training officially. But when she meets a 4 year younger girl named Emily, who obviously has the force she decides to train her. Over the years the relationship turns from master and student, to a strong friendship that slowly starts to transform into something more.

One day Kylo Ren, who’s on the mission to find and kill all still living Jedi, finds Beca and Emily’s destination and it comes to an duel between him and the two Jedi. Beca gets badly wounded in the fight, but Emily mangages to cut his hand off, so he flees again, in the end.

Emily then takes care of Beca, determined to not let her die. And after she can’t take it any longer she finally confesses her feelings to Beca, who’s hesitant, because of the Jedi-codex.

,,The codex says, that we are not allowed to feel love…”

,,Well, screw that! Every single being in the galaxy does need love, why shall Jedi be an exception?”

In the end, Beca gives in and the two can be finally happy together.

[unholyhelbig]

if ur taking bemily prompts: fic for 'fix you' by coldplay? xx

[A/N: Your wish is my command.... just many many months later. Take this drabble as an apology!]

The piano keys under Emily’s fingers felt like weights. They were smooth and cold from hours of unrest. D Major and D Minor were worn down and dust had collected on the usually clean lid. She hadn’t played a note yet, hadn’t struck a chord. She stared until her vision was blurry and her jaw ached from the amount of pressure, she had been putting on it.

It shouldn’t be this impossible, it shouldn’t’ be this hard to just release all the pent-up emotion inside of her and play. But her knuckles throbbed, and a blush of dried blood had pooled against them. Even if she did hit a note, it would sting, it would rip open the cuts she had yet to scrub clean.

Stupid. She had been so stupid.

Emily swallowed the dryness in her throat and moved the pads of her fingers over the keyboard. She had learned scales from Beca on this very piano. They sat close enough on the small bench for their knees to touch. Beca smelled faintly of sweat and mint gum, and the wax that was slathered on the flooring beneath them.

She had breathed so lightly, with so much ease that Emily figured each and every exhale was calculated. But that was just how Beca was, right? She was endearing, and effortless all at once and that very attitude was what pulled Emily into her. What made her cherish the hours they spent after practice learning from one another, being close, being connected.

She pressed down hard on the G and then once more on A. It was the start of a Major scale that Beca taught her first. The easiest one to learn. Her fingers could work over one another because the keys were so close together. Beca guided her kindly, tenderly.

Emily slammed the base of her palm against the notes and an ugly sound escaped. An ugly pain shot through her hand too. She winced and quickly regretted the outburst, the lid of the piano trembling like it wanted to fall.

She didn’t’ know when she had started to cry, or if she would have noticed that she was crying in the first place if she didn’t’ taste it. But it was a shock of salt and she squeezed her eyes together until she saw stars. It was a mistake to come here, to be where they had been.

We’re done.

Those two words shattered her into a million little pieces of grief, and regret, and fear, and the inevitability of change. She didn’t’ care about the aching in her hands, and focused entirely on the lack thereof in her chest.

It had been stupid, her jealously had flared and she was no stranger to pushing women away from the girl she had fallen for. But this was the first time Emily threw a punch, the first time she saw red and tasted blood instead of tears. Beca was forgiving, and it only extended so far.

She wondered if this time, they were actually done. If the nights spend here with the scent of dust thick in her lungs, and Beca pressing into her side would be nothing but a bitter memory. Emily pressed down on the G and grimaced at it’s note, sour and rigid. It used to be so pretty, so full of life.

The door of the theatre opened with a loud creak and Emily didn’t’ look up from her hands on the keys. They looked so foreign to her, like they had felt when she struck a jaw with her knuckles and saw the raspberry coloring stain the cement.

Beca had taken her shoes off and set them on the last seat of the first row. They would have made too much noise on the wooden stage, and she hadn’t yet broken them in, so her feet ached from walking across campus. She watched Emily carefully, for a few seconds, with her jaw clenched and her nails digging into soft skin.

“What you did was stupid.” She finally said.

Emily didn’t’ answer, so she sighed and let the tension release from her shoulder. She had sat on this bench so many times with this girl. They smiled and shared soda from the café down the road, splitting a sandwich slathered with cream cheese and a helping of turkey. The scent of bread had been present, but now there was nothing but dust and blood.

Emily’s voice was barely above a mumble “He grabbed you.”

Beca swallowed and moved her fingers on the right hand up to the keys. She pressed the lowest note possible twice before letting it drop back into her lap. There was no reason to be angry, to fret against the silence in the room.

“I know. That was stupid too.”

“What you said,” Emily drew in a shaky breath “About us being done. You meant it.”

It wasn’t a question. It was something stated plainly with sorrow. But now that the words hung between the two of them like a broken picture, it didn’t’ feel right. It didn’t’ fit the puzzle that they had crafted on this very stage.

“I don’t know, Em. I’ve never seen you like that before. With that much anger.”

“I don’t know where it came from. He just had no right… It was wrong of him to grab you and I panicked. I didn’t think talking him down would work so I- I did something else.”

Beca reached down tentatively and picked up Emily’s hand to study her knuckles. They were brown and torn. A purple bruise started to form where she had pressed a little too hard. Emily winced but didn’t’ make a sound.

“I don’t think I meant it.” Beca finally said.

“No?”

“No.”

[itsmepitches]

This is my first oneshot, enjoy! :) 

The Bellas have another reunion, minus one Bella. Beca’s new song plays on the radio, all Emily can do is listen and hope. Bemily oneshot. 1,595 words.

The bars dimly lit, empty bottles are on the table, fresh ones in hands. The Bella’s are huddled into a booth and Emily’s profusely apologising. She had text all of the girls asking if they wanted to meet up for another reunion, a year after the USO tour, and yet again the Bella’s had misunderstood, thinking they’d be performing. Instead Emily had just missed the girls and wanted to see the crazy bunch again.

Smiles and laughter radiates out of the booth, alcohol and the natural vibe from the Bellas can make that happen. Flo’s talking about her latest campaign with her juice business, Jessica, Ashley and Lily all listening intently. Stacie, Chloe and Aubrey are all chatting about baby Bella, how much she has grown over the past year, gushing over the photos on her phone. Fat Amy and CR are playing pool, placing bets that don’t include money. Emily’s not sure if they should be stopped or intervened, but decides to leave them as they’re not causing trouble just yet.

There’s one more Bella that hasn’t arrived, Beca.

Emily understands that after the deal with DJ Khaled, Beca’s been busy recording for her new album that’s due to come out next month, creating her image and tv interviews. But that doesn’t stop Emily’s smile not reaching her cheeks. She was still hopeful that she might show up, but as time passed it was making her feel less optimistic. Even though they have still text over the past year, Emily was excited to meet her favourite person.

During Emily’s last year as a Bella, she stayed in touch with her old captain, asking questions about her set list that she put together, using Beca’s favorite songs. Or asking how Beca’s enjoying LA, knowing the woman does not do well in the sun. Selfies of Emily studying, Beca in the studio, the little things that have brought the two closer than ever before.

The bar’s radio is playing in the background when the bella’s hearse a voice that makes them all quiet down. “And now, the new single from Beca Mitchell, get ready to listen to the sneak peek of what will be coming from this up and rising superstar”.

Looks of confusion spread between the Bellas, as the guitar intro comes from the radio. Beca hadn’t mentioned to any of them about what songs she was putting on the album. She has only talked to Chloe and Emily since she had left and if it was brought up, Beca deflected the questions and the topic moved on. CR and Fat Amy stop playing, the rest of the Bellas put their drinks down. Fat Amy shouts to the bartender to turn it up, Bella’s all excited yet nervous to hear what Beca’s first single will be.

The guitar is still playing softly, strumming a few chords when Beca hums along, “There she goes, she's the one for me. We got the kind of love that a blind man can see. She's my all and all. And she's my everything”

The Bella’s are still quiet, listening to the lyrics, Emily’s looking at her hands in her lap, which Chloe and Aubrey didn’t miss. After the tour they had been hanging out a lot more, since Fat Amy found her fortune and Beca moved to LA, Chloe decided to move in with Aubrey and once Emily had graduated, she moved in too. They noticed when Beca had not replied for a few days, and Emily ate her sorrows in ice-cream. Or when Beca sent her a gift and Emily was like a child at Christmas. Yet again it was the little things, and they were both happy for Emily, knowing that her feelings were more than what Emily would admit.

“She's my seasons and reasons She's my summer she's my winter she's my spring That's why I'm in love With my best friend”

Everyone looks at Chloe, expecting her to know what's going on. It didn’t go amiss that Beca had clearly used female pronouns. Since she broke up with Jesse, she hadn’t dated anyone else, especially not a girl. She simply shrugs her shoulders and murmurs, then she looks at Emily, who is still looking at her hands. Too scared to look up as the tears had formed in her eyes, ready to fall.

“She's the reason that I'm still alive She took all the drugs and all the pain And all the bad stuff out of my life And that's the reason why And that's the reason why”

The song is played as an acoustic, with the occasional rap verse. It’s sung delicately, as if Beca’s scared herself and doesn’t want to break anything. But it’s still powerful, the meaning behind the words weighing more than what the guitar strings can hold. It’s a love song, not what the Bella’s expected from the badass captain, who they knew didn’t show a lot of emotions. It was as if the person on the radio was a completely different person to whom they had spent years with. It had only been a year, surly someone couldn’t change that much.

“I'm in love With my best friend I'm a love her Ooh, I'm a love her 'til the whole world ends”

Emily now looks at Chloe, the tears had fallen and her makeup was slightly smudged. Her smile has now gone, the younger Bella looked like a kicked puppy. She was hurt, Becas hadn’t mentioned any new friends in LA, surely she would have mentioned, better yet she would have mentioned about meeting a best friend. Chloe reached for Emily’s hands and showed her a small smile.

“My mama said girl She's a keeper you better Not ever beat her Or leave her I said mama Understand this That's my main, main Not my side chick”

Emily couldn’t understand. If there was no one in LA, who was Beca talking about? It is somebody who has met Beca’s family, which not many people had. She knew her relationship with her parents after their divorce was tough, but it had got better over the last few years. Beca was more understanding, but then again, she wouldn’t take just anybody to meet them unless she thought highly of them. The Bellas got to meet her parents in her second year at Thanksgiving, which was eventful enough (The Bella’s were on somewhat their best behavior but that didn’t stop the chaos of them). Jesse had met her parents which was understandable, they were together for 4 years. A few others had the opportunity too but once Beca left college, there was no one else to Emily’s knowledge.

“I'm in love With my best friend I'm a love her Ooh, I'm a love her 'til the whole world ends I'm in love... With my best friend Ooh, I'm a love her I'm a love her 'til the whole world ends”

The songs starting to come to an end, fading out. By now, all of the Bellas are looking at Emily, finally understanding the younger Bella’s feelings towards the short captain. No one said anything though, knowing Emily was on the verge of a public meltdown. The radio presenter starts talking again when the Bellas all look at the radio, almost as if the presenter was in the room.

“That’s the new single again from Beca Mitchell, lets hear the story behind the song from the woman herself!”

Beca’s voice can be heard, as if she was on the phone to the studio, “Thank you Mark, its one of the many songs from my new album, Mistakes. The song isn’t a mistake, but not telling the person it’s about is. I have had so many chances to come clean, but it’s scary stuff with all these emotions.” She chuckles and Mark asks who the song is about, after denying a few times she reluctantly agrees to spill.

The Bellas opposite Emily lookup, seeing Becas stood at the doors of the Bar on the phone, then eyes are on Emily. “It’s about somebody who I was in college with. At the time I was in a relationship with someone else, but I knew from the first time we met at a party, she was the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. She is amazing and helped me get to where I am now, without her support I don’t know what I would be doing.”

The Bellas still look at Emily, trying to see a reaction to what they are hearing. The tears have stopped, instead there is just confusion written all over her face. Beca’s now walking closer to the group, and somehow the Bella’s are understanding of what’s going on. Still sitting down in the booth, they let Beca carry on. “It has always been her, I can only hope that she feels the same way.” Emily looks up to Chloe and sees the smile on her face, with a slight nod, she turns and looks at what Chloe was indicating. Over her shoulder she sees Beca standing there. “Emily, I love you.”

Emily shoots out of the booth and throws her arms around Beca. Small squeals coming from the Bellas, “I love you too Beca, I’ve always loved you.” She pulls away, looking into teary blue eyes, leaning slightly to lean into the kiss. Fat Amy picks up Beca’s phone to tell Mark to phone back as “Bemily” is too busy making out. The other Bella’s interrupting the two girls as they gather to all hug Beca.

[lesbianemilyjunk]

"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

(same quote because this quote is the one that made me think of this au)

[normalhollywoodnerd]

Bemily Week 19 Masterpost

Here is my masterpost for all of my works for Bemily week. I hope you enjoy :)

Day One: ‘The Bellas Find Out’

Day Two: ‘Secret Dating’

Day Three: ‘Road Trip’

Day Four: ‘Long Distance’

Day Five: ‘Oh No There’s Only One Bed’

Day Six: ‘Harry Potter AU’

Day Seven: ‘Childhood Friends’

[backtobasicbellas]

Bemily Brotp Social Media AU: Executive music producer Beca Mitchell and recording artist Emily Junk have been best friends, entering the music scene at the the same time

Emily’s social media

[elizabethsaige]

Bemily Social Media AU

After years of dating, the two decided to seal the deal and get married. Beca was a hot shot music producer and Emily was a rising pop star. Two years after the wedding, the girls decided they wanted to have a baby and after four failed IVF treatments, they adopted a newborn baby girl, Rhys. The family lives happily in Los Angeles.