#lucaya fanfiction

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Lovers Lie

Lucaya Fanfiction. Look guys I’m old and a mom and don’t have time to edit so it is gonna be a little messy. Let me know what you think and if I should continue. I’ll be posting here.

Before crossing the large green courtyard Maya clicked the button to lock her beat up old bug. Once she heard the beep, she stuffed her keys in her book bag and pulled out her camera. The school year had started just a few weeks ago and it was senior year, Maya wanted to capture every moment.

And it wasn’t because she was feeling bittersweet nostalgia. During her high school year Maya took up graphic design. Anything with a computer or tablet she was talented at, of course she still loved her paints, pencils, and canvas but Maya saw graphic design was where the money was at and could support a lifestyle for herself while she kept painting, what she really loved, as a side passion. She could do it when she wanted, how she wanted, whenever she wanted it was all her, but graphic design she did for others.

That’s how Maya ended up as the editor for the yearbooks Student Life page. Her job was to take and find the pictures, create a memorable page for her and her classmates in her last year of high school and submit it for her college portfolio.

Maya was already in talks with a college after her teacher sent a lot of work she did for the school and local businesses, for the most part she had it in the bag it was just doing the formal application process.

So here Maya was setting up her camera and looking for the perfect photo.

Once she reached the fountain in the courtyard, she scanned the grassy location.

Of course, the beautiful and popular were at the fountain like the first shot of any high school film and Riley Matthews was at the center of it all as president of the student council. They were doing a back-to-school fundraiser for all the lavish activities they had planned for the year. Right now, it was “Breakfast by the Fountain”, pay $3 dollars for your pick of a breakfast bowl and enjoy it by the fountain.

Maya headed over and Riley caught sight of her.

“Peaches!”

“Hi honey,” Maya smiled back and motioned to her camera. Riley lifted a warm breakfast bowl and had that big sunshine smile on her face. Maya's camera clicked and Riley handed the bowl to her.

“Of course, we appreciate everything you do for our yearbook and the amazing photos of the student council that you get an honorary bowl! "And just because I love you,” Riley beamed.

Maya smiled. “Thank you Riles.”

Riley didn’t see though; it was bit of a forced smile.

“Oh! I can’t make it Friday! Kelly and I are going to the shelter to help pass out doggie bedtime treats and then meet up with the rest of the council later, I’m sorry!”

“It’s okay, I have to work on my layout for the yearbook anyway, get some ideas going.”

This wasn’t new to Maya. Since Riley gained some confidence, she's had her own life in high school that Maya had been put on the backburner for. Maya loved watching her little baby bird spread her wings at first, then she got sad, but now it was just the new normal.

She and Maya make plans, but Riley backs out for the council and whatever activities they have planned.

And Lucas.

Maya shakes that lost thought away.

“I knew you would understand peaches!” Riley threw her arms around Maya and gave her a tight squeeze.  

Maya hugged her back. She remembered when Riley's hugs were her safe place but now, they just feel foreign, and that thought does leave a bittersweet taste in Maya’s mouth.

“Is my biscuits and gravy breakfast bowel ready to go?”  

Maya stiffened but Riley didn’t notice, and she broke from the hug.

“Of course, it is, and I it made with love,” Riley said to Lucas.

She thought the devil into existence.

Lucas stared at Maya, and she stared back at him and for a split second everything stopped.

A backseat, a sky full of stars, strong arms, and a maybe.

Riley leaned in for a kiss from Lucas which he responded too, and Maya tried to make a getaway.

“Aww Maya they are so cute! You have to take a picture for the couple's page!”

Maya glared at Denise.

“Oh, please Maya!” Riley pleaded. “The sun is hitting the water just right and it would be so magical!”

Maya gave a small smile. “Anything for you Riley.”

“Yay! Okay come here Lucas, I going to stand at the end of the fountain to lean down and kiss you and you just hold me and kiss back,” Riley said as she began to position her and Lucas. He just smiled as he let Riley guide him, but Maya swore, she saw him take a quick peek at her.

It didn’t matter though.  

Lucas held Riley up as she leaned down to kiss him and even though her heart was in her stomach Maya was an artist and had to do it right. She looked through her camera lens, she found the perfect angle, focused the camera and just like Riley said, it was magical.

“Got it,” Maya said.

Riley jumped into Lucas’s arms, and he held her to his chest.

“Oh, Maya I can't wait to see it!”

“As soon as its developed, Riley.”

Riley squealed and threw her arms around Lucas’s neck as she kissed him, and Maya took the opportunity to run away but as she put her breakfast bowl in her bag, she caught the glares from Kelly and Denise.

Maya just left not looking back at the happy couple.

“Well, that hurts to watch,” a voice said.

Maya looked over to see Kendra walk in step next to her. Her pink and red curly hair bouncing on her shoulders. Kendra was an artist like Maya, both graphic and on canvas but Kendra preferred the graphic. They really had become close since the end of freshmen year, that was when the separation had started, and Kendra was there.  

It hurt Maya to say but Kendra was her new best friend. When everyone fell in the stigma of high school cliques Kendra was the first friend Maya made and has stayed by her side since. Sleepovers, partners in class, even getting suspended together fighting with some girls after school. Kendra was just like Maya, which sometimes could be a bad thing because Kendra knew what was going on inside Maya’s head.

Maya would always love Riley, but Kendra was the other half of Maya, it was good to have Riley as her opposite to help her grow and evolve and be loved but Kendra was Maya. Maya could take risks and not feel judged, she could say what was really on her mind, she loved Maya for her flaws.  

“Good morning to you too but please shut up,” Maya told her.

Kendra chuckled as she handed  Maya a bottle of water. Which Maya took.

“I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again, it’s not fair.”

“It’s not supposed to be fair,” Maya said. They reached Kendra's locker and Maya twisted to the correct numbers. She had first period gym and Kendra’s locker was closer.

Maya put her stuff inside and then grabbed her gym clothes and put a fresh pair in for the next day.

“Maya you’re just hiding and holding it in, for YEARS it’s not fixing anything. Since little baby teeny boppers, you’ve held onto it, it's not fair.”

“Okay maybe it's not but it's too late now.”

“Not really I mean not since the start of summer which was just a few months ago and you're still not even sure if that was a mis-”

“Enough,” Maya told her grabbing her by the shoulders. Maya didn’t want to remember any of that ever again.

Even though it played in her mind repeatedly and haunted her dreams.

“You’ll crack one day Hart and I'm going to be right there with you through it all,” Kendra told her earnestly looking Maya in the eyes. Maya just looked back at her and gave her friend a hug.  

Maya knew Kendra hated this situation enough for the both of them. Maya was happy now she didn’t have to carry that burden alone.

“No more about this for the rest of the week because we have to finish your entry for the newspaper logo. Friday night? I’ll bring the bottles,” Maya said giving her mischievous smirk.

Kendra laughed. “I thought Shawn hid the bottles from you?”

Maya closed Kendra’s locker. “Please, Shawn’s motto is ‘if you're going to do it, do it in the house’ and gives me what's leftover of his. I’ve got two.”

“Then it’s a date, our best work is drunk together anyway.”

Maya and Kendra laughed before parting ways to their classes.

A young Texan watched as Maya opened the gym doors.  

[nerd-hotnissa]

Hey lovelies! Since the GMW fandom has been dead for years I thought I would make some headers I guess when I post a new chapter just so it would get some attention. Even if it is just the small few of you I will continue to write it because it gives me a good distraction and for some reason this story haunts my waking life lol let me know what you think for chapter 4 and please be aware of the trigger warnings.

28 yrs old and the fangirling will never stop lol don’t @ me 😂

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Another amazing chapter from @sy5starplaty

I ❤️ this fic soooo much!

Read it people!!

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❤️‍🔥 LOVE THIS FIC!

Have a very Merry Christmas, fellow Girl Meets World fans who are still reading/writing fics, making/reblogging graphics, and doing analyses.

Here's the latest update in my now 276K-word fanfic,

FIRE IN THE WATER - Chapter 29 (Riley POV) (Log in to AO3 to read/comment)

A very timely graphic considering the chapter title... 🦋

Ch29 features:

Riarkle being cute

Auggie & Riley scene regarding what he told Lucas in Texas3

A Lucaya dream (yes, in Riley POV)

Auggie & Ava #couplegoals

Riley trying to work through her feelings & the trauma she inflicted on herself by doing that

Topanga's words of wisdom

A paper plane

Riarkle being serious

Or, if you missed ALL the other updates... You can read the story from the start (it's mostly lucaya-focused until Chapter 10).

Excerpt:

“What’re you looking at?” Farkle asked. “Oh, I’ve seen this one. The dogs would be, what— Five months old now?”

“I think so,” Riley said. “I hope they all went to good homes.”

“Well, I know one went to Pappy Joe’s," Farkle said. "Lucas house-trained it.”

What? When?  “I didn’t know that.” She frowned. “But I suppose there’s no reason for him to tell me if—”

“Friends still tell each other things, Riley.”

“Lucas and I aren’t that close now.” Did he want it that way? “I don’t know if it’s just him, or both of us, but he’s—” She hesitated. “He’s not the guy I remember falling for.”

[onlyalittlecrazy]

hey...

any slowburn fans out there who also like girl meets world? then you should check out my fic, good person lessons! it's my personal character fix it for lucas and maya, and i think it's really good and you would enjoy it!

[actually-phoenix]

Two things can be true he can love you baby and baby I can too ~ Fletcher - Two things can be true

There are so many ships that need this song I can't stop thinking about it and writer's block is killing me

[piperslovebot]

Girl Meets Maya

What if the identity crisis storyline doesn’t happen? Au from Girl Meets Triangle

AO3 // FFNET

[fanfiction-writer11]

Lucaya FanFiction

Do not post my work as your own - I do not own Girl Meets World or any characters from the show, this is strictly a fan writing about a ship she likes!

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Writing Prompt posted on Pinterest, Link: https://pin.it/4KNouss

Warning ⚠️: Mention of Death

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"Maya, come home," her mother, Katy, had said only an hour before her whole world shattered.

She's gone. She is really gone.

After Katy broke the news, Maya went to her room and cried until she had no more tears. Now, Maya is slumped against her bed, staring absent mindedly across her room.

She is my Canada, my closest ally, and she... she's gone.

In the mist of her turmoil, she had ignored the insist ringing from her cell phone. This caused a particular cowboy to wonder if she had made it home okay, and wish he would have fought hard to walk her home. The only reason he stopped pushing the issue was because she promised she would message him the minute she got to her apartment. However, it's been over an hour since Maya left the group at Topanga's.

"Have any of y'all heard anything out of Maya since she left?" Everyone shakes their head, "It's been over an hour. I'm am gonna head over to her place to make sure she got there okay." He grabs his cellphone and wallet off the table, "Have fun, y'all."

Who would celebrate every milestone with her?

A knock on the door draws Katy's attention away from the cold cup of coffee in her hands. Katy sits down her coffee as she makes her way to the door. "Who is it?" She calls from the living room.

"It's Lucas, ma'am." As Katy opens the door, Lucas notices the somber look she holds. "Is everything okay, Mrs. Hunter?"

Katy gives a soft smile, inviting him inside, "Maya didn't tell you?"

"No ma'am," Lucas responds, "I haven't spoken to Maya since she left Topanga's. I came over to make sure she made it home okay."

"Oh," Katy realizes, "Maya is in her room. If she feels like talking, she will tell you what happen."

Lucas, confused, says, "yes ma'am. Thank you."

Who will listen to all her stories? Hold all her secrets?

Suddenly, Maya hears a rhythm on her door. *knock, pause, knock, knock, knock, mini pause, knock, knock*

"Lucas," She croaks.

"Yea, Short-stack, it's me," He pauses, "Can I come in?"

"Please." Lucas feels his heart swell when he sees the state she is in. Due to her tear stained face, running mascara, and bloodshot eyes, he knew she had been crying. Lucas walks towards the bed, crouching down to her when he close enough.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" Lucas questions. When he doesn't receive a response, he seats down on the floor beside her. "Come here," He says as he opens his arms to hug her. Immediately, Maya leans into him; holding onto him as though he was the only thing keeping her grounded on earth. Lucas wraps his arms securely around her fragile frame as she begins to cry. "Baby..." Lucas trails off, rubbing her back, "can I do anything to help?" Maya shake her head, her breathing becoming labored. "Try to take deep breaths, baby... Like this." Lucas begins to take deep breaths while whispering terms of endearment.

After a while, Maya's breathing evened out and she looks up at Lucas. "She's gone, Luke," Maya mutters.

"Who's gone, baby?"

"Grammy."

"Oh sweetheart... what happen?"

"Heart attack." Maya leans back into Lucas. "It was unexpected."

Lucas starts to rub her back, "I'm so sorry. What can I do?"

"Talk." Maya says, definitely.

"What?"

"I don't care what you talk about, can you just keep talking?"

With a small, sad smile, Lucas pulls Maya close, "Did I ever tell you about the time I gave birth to a horse?"

Maya gives a sad giggle, "no, I don't think so."

[harringtonlovers]

HEAD OVER HEELS | WALLY CLARK x OC!

chapter one: bad hair day

first chapter of my wally clark x oc! book has been posted! please share 🫶

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20 questions for fic writers

thank u @isahorcrux for tagging me !

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

10

2. What's your total AO3 word count?

85,062 words

3. What fandoms do you write for?

i now only write for HP and just jily, but i used to write lucaya from girl meets world lmaoo

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

this is such a weird order to me but: i would still be on my feet, a slip of the thumb, as it always was (it always was, it always was) [lol], stage fright, and then i love you much (most beautiful darling) and spare the rest for me are tied

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

i try to!! especially if someone took the time to write a really nice or long one. i like for people to know i appreciate it!

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

i think the only fic i have with an angsty ending is "i love you much (most beautiful darling)" because it's canon jily until their death. for some reason i wanted to do that when i was 18 idk

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

probably barry, bond, and the blues or a slip of the thumb, just because they were pretty much all fluff beginning to end

8. Do you get hate on fics?

no i don't think i ever have. i genuinely don't think people care enough to lmao

9. Do you write smut. If so, what kind?

i have but only like a scene or so, and it's all fairly mild except for maybe one or two explicit words lol. i have other stuff in the works but haven't touched it in ages

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

nope and i don't intend to. they just don't really interest me

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

nop!

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

someone asked to translate an old lucaya fic into russian but idk if they ever did lol

13. Have you ever cowritten a fic before?

no, but i would! i just think i'd be terrible at cowriting because i'm sooo slow

14. What's your all-time favorite ship?

oh god. i think literati and jily are tired for me, just from their sheer staying power in my heart + how frequently i go through periods of obsession with them

15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

ugh. my people we meet on vacation au "let's fall apart and start again" that i literally only have the prologue posted for. one of these days u guys......

16. What are your writing strengths?

ummm i think dialogue! at least that's usually what i start with and then try to build around.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

isa said finishing things and that is so true. i also would say inner monologues

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

omg it scares me to death i have too much anxiety about getting it completely wrong

19. First Fandom you wrote for?

well technically harry potter if u count my 7 yo fanfiction, but officially it would be gmw/lucaya

20. Favorite fic you've ever written?

in terms of jily, i do really like "let's fall apart and start again" and "stage fright", but is it crazy if i say im actually still proud of my 17yo self writing like 50k of two disney characters jsdfkj a

ok as usual im sure all my ct discord friends have been tagged but whatever @sunshinemarauder @possessingtheproperspirit @emeralddoeadeer

[hartsquad]

Hello lovelies! We have great news, good news and bad news.

Great news! Bought a new charger so laptop is back up and running!

Good news! Chapter 7 is posted!

Bad news, everything after chapter 7 is missing 🙃

I have no idea where the rest are, I didn’t get far so it was like almost to 11 but to me that felt like a lot lol but yea it’s missing.

Looked in the recycle bin, double checked all the folders, even had my tech wiz uncle help and nada, zero, zilch.

So updates will still be about the same but since I know where I was at it should be a smidge bit faster.

But atleast on the plus side you know this is going to be multi chapter, I’m estimating around 20 chapters but we’ll see.

All mistakes are mine but I hope you guys enjoy and thank you for staying with me and this story!! Love you lots!

Posted 01/18/24

[ccgg112]

Does anyone have any good fanfiction of a GMW season 4? I need all the dramatic irony from season 3 to pay off (like how Maya never actually turned into Riley). I need everyone to finally escape the world of purple cats and grow out of their stereotyped BMW roles... And plz give me riarkle, lucaya, and zayadora thx

[shewhobefuddles]

I've been reading a lot of Lucaya fics lately, and one thing that has really struck me is a lot of writers' shared assertion that Maya never would have forgiven Lucas and it wouldn’t have worked out initially if he had chosen her over Riley, because while Maya could take the heartbreak and continue being friends, Riley would not have been able to handle the jealousy and perceived betrayal (because she feels like she is entitled to Lucas, for a variety of reasons), and both Maya and Lucas’s and Maya and Riley’s relationships would have imploded.

And with what we have seen of Riley's behavior (accusing Maya of turning into her and telling her to stop) when Maya gets good things in her life (passing grades, crush on a nice boy, new clothes, more positive outlook on life, etc.) this seems like a very likely outcome. As much as I would have wanted Riley and Maya to overcome these issues and preserve their friendship, Riley's emotional immaturity, tendency toward jealousy/insecurity, and savior-complex in their relationship is something that desperately needed to be dealt with on the show. Which we will never get, both because the show was canceled and because the writers were cowards who didn’t want to acknowledge Riley's many privileges in life, as well as her flaws.

Riley and Maya's friendship could not have survived Lucas choosing Maya.

Did Lucas realize this? Was that part of why he went along with it when Maya pushed him toward Riley? It seems likely.

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YOU!

Yeah, 👉🏻 YOU 👈🏻, the person reading this right now.

You’re a Lucaya fan, right?… Then you should be reading this gosh darn AMAZING fanfic!!

Oh, just 250K+ words of an epic Girl Meets World fic.

No biggie.

Plus the most recent update...

FIRE IN THE WATER - Chapter 28 (Zay POV) Thanks to AI madness this fic is restricted to AO3 accounts. Log in to read/comment.

Ch28 features:

In Medias Res trope

Zayadora being cute

Lovesick Lucas

Moody Maya

The return of "Babs!"

An annoyed but friendly French teacher

PUNS

Scheming

A possibly stoned Freshman

A mouse

Zayadora being serious

Waffles

Excerpt:

“What did you put in Maya’s locker?” Isadora asked.

“A very important note from the ghost of Christmas Art.”

Isadora’s mouth twisted. Zay dragged his eyes away from her unbelieving facial expressions - fascinating as they were - and followed her gaze toward the lockers. Maya stood there now, laser-focused on the paper stuck in the vent.

“Say, could you make sure she follows the instructions?”

“There are instructions?” Isadora took her glasses off to wipe them. “What are they?”

Zay resisted the urge to distract her any further. He had a lovelorn idiot to convince that Maya wanted to talk to him. And Isadora needed to convince Maya to go to the library, so— “Look, Maya should understand the instructions. But maybe you could help her out anyway? I gotta go—” He glanced at Maya’s open locker. Like now.

“What is this? What are you doing?”

“What no one else will,” Zay said, tapping Isadora’s nose as he strode past. 

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Ok. I really need a fanfic that has Maya telling Lucas: "I didn't like you as 'Riley', I loved you as 'Maya'!".

I'd write it myself, but I can't write for crap.

[huckleberrysclutterbucket]

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