#maya hart oneshot

[kelthebarb]

ABOUT ME!

hello hello !!

i’m kelian, keli, or kel (feel free to call me either), i’m 19, and i write fanfiction :)

here are some of the fandoms & characters i write for

— TWD

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

carl grimes, rick grimes, daryl dixon, michonne grimes, enid rhee, maggie rhee, henry sutton, rosita espinosa, glenn rhee, tara chambler, ron anderson

— AOT

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

hangë zoe, eren yeager, levi ackerman, jean kirschtein, armin arlert, connie springer, mikasa ackerman, sasha braus, annie leonhardt

— VLD

genres: fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

pidge gunderson, lance mcclain, keith kogane, matt holt, princess allura

— MHA

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

mezo shoji, hitoshi shinsou, shoto todoroki, katsuki bakugou, touya todoroki/dabi, izuku midoriya, eijiro kirishima, denki kaminari, tenya iida, hanta sero

— GMW

genres: fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

lucas friar, farkle minkus, riley matthews, maya hart, shawn hunter

— KNY

genres: smut (only for some characters), fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

tanjiro kamado, inosuke hashibira, zenitsu agatsuma, giyuu tomioka, rengoku kyojuro, tengen uzui, obanai iguro, sanemi shinazugawa, himejima gyomei, muichiro tokito, gyutaro shabana

— ATWOW

genres: smut (only for some characters), fluff, angst, platonic, headcannons, oneshots

[nga yawne lu oer - lo’ak sully]

[mean - neteyam & lo’ak sully]

lo’ak sully, neteyam sully, kiri sully, jake sully, neytiri te tskaha mo’at’ite, aonung, tsireya, rotxo

— COD

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets

[if i could tell her - john “soap” mactavish]

[my future - simon “ghost” riley]

simon “ghost” riley, john “soap” mactavish, kyle “gaz” garrick, john price, alejandro vargas, keegan russ, alex keller, könig

— GHOST

genres: angst, fluff, smut, platonic, headcannons, oneshots, alphabets (only platonic for the girls because i’m gay)

[mountaindew angst blurb]

swiss, dew, mountain, phantom, aether, rain, cumulus, cirrus, aurora

- WHAT I WILL WRITE

dom/sub dynamics

ships

pet names

pretty tame kinks (also piss if ya filthy) (i am)

character x reader

- WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE

odd kinks, shit, age regression, etc

incest

fem!reader

yandere characters/readers

requests that make me uncomfortable

n that’s pretty much it ! my requests are open, so feel free to send in some !

[mxlti-fand0m-imaginess]

Maya Hart Masterlist

none yet!

[strdustlena-old]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Girl Meets World Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Lucas Friar/Maya Hart, Maya Hart/Riley Matthews Characters: Maya Hart, Lucas Friar, Riley Matthews Additional Tags: Heartbreak, Angst, lucaya - Freeform, gmw, lucaya angst, slowburn Summary:

in which maya goes home. (girl meets triangle)

[baywindowproductions]

You Make My Hart Go "Bloylalaloo" (Rilaya Oneshot)

Hey, Fandom - Ren here! 🙂 I know this post is really, really late, but I promised a Rilaya fanfic for you guys to celebrate reaching my first 100 followers in the summer of 2016, so here it is! 🙂 I procrastinated on this so much, so thank you for your patience. Also, this is my first fanfic (despite having been a writer for 13 years, I’m a little rusty due to writer’s block/lack of inspiration), so forgive me if this sucks somewhat 😂

But anyway, I hope you enjoy! 🙂

Prompt: Riley and Maya are hanging out in Riley’s room, and Riley’s mere existence is making Maya feel all the feels (as usual), and it gets to the point where she quietly utters, “Bloylalaloo!” and Riley hears and says, “What?” but Maya tries to deny it. Riley won’t have any of that, though, and eventually pulls it out of her - at which point, Riley also shares her feelings for Maya, and BOOM! Rilaya happens.

(fun fact: another fanfic was written using this same prompt (submitted by me), which I would totally recommend for you guys to check out as well; it was written by KaiAnatoly2017 on Wattpad and is simply titled "Bloylalaloo")

Pairing: Riley Matthews x Maya Hart

Genre: Fluff (romantic)

Word Count: 1,153

Rating: T

Riley Matthews sat in her bay window with a wide smile on her face, relishing over the adorable dream she had last night. The bunny and the puppy had kissed (as they usually did), and she was bubbling over with so much elation that she thought she might explode if she didn’t rant to someone about it. Thankfully (as if the timing couldn’t be more perfect), a certain blonde someone decided to climb in through the bay window at that very moment. Maya Hart - Riley’s best friend; and, unbeknownst to the blonde beauty, the girl she had been in love with since the moment they met.

“Hey, Riles!” Maya greeted her with that same old warm smile, which she saved only for her best friend. The one that made Riley feel like they were the only ones in the universe. So much so, in fact, that she had to break herself away from staring endearingly into the blonde’s ocean blue eyes, long enough to ask Maya to repeat the sentence she’d failed to process.

“I’m sorry, what?” Riley asked, shaking herself out of her stupor.

Maya chuckled to herself, before asking again. “I said, what’s got you so happy this morning?”

“Oh, um….” Riley couldn’t hold back her slight giggle as she blushed and looked down at her lap, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Certainly more than one thing, she thought.

But she decided to ignore her feelings, when she remembered what that other thing was: the dream that she was just dying to tell her best friend about before she arrived. The one about the bunny and the puppy. Kissing.

“Well, I had the most adorable dream last night, Peaches!” She said, looking up at Maya with the most beaming smile you could ever imagine.

With this kind of expression coming from someone like Riley, Maya wasn’t the least bit surprised at this announcement; she had come to understand, in all the years she’d known her, that this was just who Riley was. And she loved her for that.

In fact, it was one of Maya’s favorite qualities about her.

“Oh, really? Care to tell me what it was about?” Maya asked, crossing one leg over the other and leaning toward Riley, her palm resting softly on the bay window cushions as she looked lovingly into her best friend’s eyes.

And with that - barely able to contain herself - Riley launched into her rant.

As Riley started talking a mile a minute, completely absorbed in the absolutely adorable scene she was describing, Maya took in the amazing sight in front of her: her best friend and love of her life, sitting in the bay window, bursting with joy and so excited to tell her about something wonderful that she had witnessed (even if it was only in the confines her own mind). The sight itself was enough for the artist to bubble over with feelings of her own.

So, with her gaze lovingly transfixed on the brunette, Maya softly breathed out the only word she could think of, to describe the…. well, indescribable feelings she had.

“Bloylalaloo!”

Riley’s words slowed to a halt as she squinted curiously at her, making Maya realize instantly what she had just done. Her eyes widened in panic as she leaned back a little, taking her palm off of its resting place in the bay window, and tried to think of a Plan B on the fly.

Okay Hart, breathe. Just play it off like you didn’t just single-handledly reveal you’re in love with her, and she’ll leave it alone, Maya thought.

….Hopefully.

“What was that?” Riley asked quizzically.

Hope is for suckers.

“Nothing!” Maya replied, probably a little too quickly. She turned back towards the bay window, ready to climb out and down the fire escape so she could run home, and avoid having to face Riley with her feelings... and the rejection she knew would inevitably come.

But, as it turned out... Riley had other plans.

She grabbed hold of the back of Maya’s culottes to halt the attempted escape - much in the same fashion as Maya had done to her, actually, on the latter’s fourteenth birthday.

"Maya, I'm not letting you leave this bay window until you admit what you said!"

Silence.

Riley's features softened before she spoke up again. "Peaches? Please... just tell me what you said!"

"No!" Maya let out, her voice strangled.

"I know what you said, Maya; and I know what it means!"

"Then why do I have to blurt it out and ruin everything?!" Maya demanded, finally turning back to face her best friend.

Slightly trembling, she braced herself for the next words to come out of Riley's mouth.

Smiling fondly at the blonde beauty, Riley simply replied, "Because it won't be ruined."

Maya's features turned from sadness to a cross between realization and surprise. Of all the things she'd expected to hear, this definitely wasn't one of them.

After all, hope was for suckers, right?

"What?" Maya said softly, throat closing as a high-pitched sound made its way past her lips.

Riley smiled softly, looking lovingly into the blue eyes of the one she loved the most, her extraordinary relationship. "You won't ruin everything, Maya."

There was a pause as Maya's vulnerable eyes searched Riley's assured ones.

"Because I feel the same way." Riley admitted, letting out a euphoric laugh.

At this, Maya let out the breath she didn't know she'd been holding. A relieved, breathy giggle escaped her lips. Still hesitant, though, she decided to ask the brunette a question, just to settle her worries.

"Ring power?"

Riley's smile grew even more assured. "Ring power."

"Why didn't you say anything, Riles?" Maya asked.

"Probably the same reason you didn't. I was scared of losing you. That you would feel differently about me."

"Hey, you could never lose me. And that's on ring power." The two girls giggled, feeling a weight lift from their shoulders, knowing they didn't have to hold in their feelings any longer.

Maya, once again, looked deeply into her chocolate brown eyes, and she asked her, "You wanna know how you make me feel?"

It was Riley's turn to have vulnerable eyes. "What?"

Maya smirked a little as she lifted the tips of her fingers to hold Riley's chin. Then, she slowly leaned in, closed her eyes and placed a soft, passionate kiss on her best friend’s lips.

Riley melted into the kiss, her hands going to the blonde beauty's waist and shoulder. They held the kiss for a few seconds before Maya pulled away, leaned her forehead on Riley's and whispered, "Bloylalaloo!"

At this, the two erupted into giggles, leaning in again after a moment as their lips moved more passionately against each other than before.

A few minutes later, Maya pulled away and said, "Hey, I guess your dream kinda came true, huh?"

Confused, Riley asked, "What?"

"The bunny and the puppy really did kiss!"

Riley's eyes widened with awe, and a moment later her legs started bouncing, her smile growing more and more exaggerated.

She was about ready to explode with happiness.

With a knowing eye-roll and a snort, Maya simply said, "Go ahead, let it out!"

"YYYYYYYYAAAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAAYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

[vintage-sapphics]

at this point I’m basically just writing rilaya stuff for myself so if anyone from this dead fandom wants a oneshot, here 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24110146

[this-is-what-makes-us-fandoms]

Drawing |Girl Meets World|

You’re Maya’s muse, any chance she gets, she draws you or something inspired by you. You’re her favorite thing in the world and she never gets tired of drawing you. But sometimes that gets in the way of other things, like doing her homework. So, you give her a proposition, she does her work and you’ll be her model.

Paring: Maya Hart x Reader

Warnings: None, just cute fluff.

Words: 971

A/N: A while back, I got a request for an imagine I made about being Maya’s muse and I finally fulfilled that request. It’s short but I found it cute to write and I hope you guys found it cute to read.

Maya didn’t know exactly what it was about you that inspired her to draw. Maybe it was the way you laughed? You’d throw your head back and close your eyes, mouth wide open as you let out a melodious sound. Something about it filled her with a warm comforting feeling. Maybe it was your smile? Wide and cheerful, never afraid to show your pearly white teeth. It never failed to bring butterflies to her very core. It could’ve been because of the way you looked when you were in deep concentration. Eyebrows furrowed with pouty lips that she could kiss all day. Or maybe it was because she was hopelessly and utterly in love with you. Well, whatever it is, you were the one person she’d never get tired of drawing.

Drawing you, that’s what she was doing right now, as you concentrated on your homework. Her hand moved effortlessly against the page of her sketchbook. She traced the details of your face carefully, making sure not to miss a single thing. Your eyebrows were furrowed, creating crinkles on your forehead. You were nibbling on your bottom lip as your eyes scanned the question were on over and over again. Her blue eyes flickered from you and the drawing, her hand never missing a beat to capture the small details that changed with your subtle movements.

You looked up from your homework, feeling a pair of eyes watching you, you knew exactly who they belonged to. Your eyes caught Maya’s, a small smile playing at your lips as you knew what she was doing. “Peaches, are you drawing instead of doing homework?” You asked slyly.

“Absolutely,” She answered without a beat.

You laughed lightly and shook your head, expecting her to be blunt. “Well you shouldn’t be.”

“Why not? It’s not my fault your beautiful, I’m just capturing that beauty,” She stated.

“Beautiful is a bit of stretch, no?” You said, downplaying the looks she found absolutely gorgeous.

“Beautiful is the exact word I’d use, well there is no actual word to describe how amazingly stunning you are but we’re sticking with that one,” She rebutted.

“Well, you go ahead and use whatever word you like. But it doesn’t excuse the fact that you’re drawing instead of working,” You chimed.

“Nooo, drawing is better,” She whined.

“I know, sweetheart, but we have to pass trig first,” You replied, reaching over and tapping her nose gently, causing her to crinkle her face in that cute way she does.

A small pout played at her lips, trying to get you to let her do whatever she wants. You laughed again and leaned over to give her a sweet peck on the lips. “No.” You said simply.

“You’re no fun,” She grumbled.

“Okay, how about this. We finish our homework and then you can draw me however way you want,” You proposed.

“However way I want?” She asked, grinning wickedly.

“Except that way,” You quickly responded, a small blush dusting your cheeks.

“You’re no fun,” She repeated.

“Stop it,” You said, rolling your eyes but smiling widely.

“Okay fine, I’ll do the stupid trig homework,” She grumbled once more.

Maya set her sketchbook down and picked up her homework, a pout still on her lips as she worked. You shook your head, still smiling at how adorable she is. You went back to working on your homework, every so often glancing up to make sure Maya was still doing her own work. Surprisingly she was, she wasn’t having fun doing it but she was. She wanted the chance at getting to draw you in whatever way she wanted to, so, she was doing her homework.

The two of you finished an hour later, once Maya finished, she tossed her work to the side. She then grabbed your worked and tossed it aside before jumping on you. The two of you fell backwards onto the floor, laughing and giggling.

“So, I assume you finished your homework,” You stated.

“Yup,” She cheered.

“And now you wanna draw me,” You stated once more.

“Yup,” She replied.

“And how, my dearest, would you like to draw me?” You asked.

She grinned widely, making you slightly nervous since your girlfriend was pretty unpredictable. “I wanna draw you just the way you are, absolutely perfect.”

“Even when I’m not?” You inquired.

“Especially when you’re not, because that just makes you even more perfect when you’re yourself,” She responded.

You smiled gently at your girlfriend's response before leaning up and kissing her sweetly. She kissed you back just as sweet, her words were true, there’s no other way she’d rather draw you then when you’re being just you. She loved you for you and that was the best way to draw you.

“Well then, you’re welcome to draw me anytime you’d like,” You told her.

She smiled again and leaned down to kiss you once more, lips moving slowly and softly against yours. You smiled against the kiss and wrapped your arms around her neck. She could continue drawing later but right now, her attention was on the real thing. And that was much better than a drawing.

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[cherrylucaya]

"Oh so you're the camp counselor my sibling keeps raving about"

7/11/17 Dear Maya, I'm having a great time at camp! It's been only a day, but my cabin mates are so nice. We took the swim test and the pool is super awesome. I have two counselors, one is a girl named Missy who's in my cabin with all the girls, and then there's Lucas who's in with the boys. And just between us, he's realllyyy cute. Like, seriously. Not even a little. He's full blown young Zac Efron level cute. Not for me of course, because I'm 8 and he's 23. But you're 22 and I could totally see you two dating. He's awesome and he's from Texas. You should talk to him when you come to pick me up from camp. Love: your sister, Phoebe 7/17/17 Maya, I made a friend! Her name is Emma and she is very nice. She has super long nails, and they're real! She's so cool, and she's 10 so she's older than me. And about Lucas, I asked him if he's single (even though you said not to). He was nice about it, and he said he was! He's perfect for you, Maya. I told him about you and he seemed interested. You should send me a photo of you so I can show him. I know you probably don't want to, but please??? I'll be sweet and put it by my bunk so that he just happens to see it. I won't shove it in his face, I promise. Hoping for a photo, Phoebe 7/20/17 Dearest sister, Lucas saw the photo. He was all "wait is that your sister" and I was like "yeah" and I swear to god he blushed and smiled all cute. He's just getting awesomer and awesomer as the days go by. He taught me how to make lanyards and I'm making one on my water bottle, but his is better than mine. That's okay though, I'll get better. He's definitely my favorite counselor. I think he likes me too. And he'd definitely likey-like you. I showed Emma your picture and she says she totally "ships" you guys, which means she likes you as a couple. I agree with her. Turns out he's been doing college at NYU! He was held back a year when he was little for some reason he won't tell me, so he's in your grade. Awesome, right? Parsons and NYU are pretty close. You could totally date him! Okay, I'm done. Hope everything's good. Tell mom I say hi. -Phoebe 7/25/17 So I'm leaving tomorrow, which seems crazy. The two weeks went by super fast. They have this thing they do at this camp where by the end of the week, you ask any counselor to "tie your rag." You pretty much make a goal and work hard to get to it and then a counselor you look up to ties a handkerchief around your neck as a sort of badge. I'm very proud of myself, I faced my fears and went on the big zip line that they have here. I asked Lucas to tie my rag. He's the greatest. We're great friends now, and I think I'm his favorite. We always talk when we're walking around camp and I've told him loads about you. He says he'd like to meet you when you come, and I'm so excited! Don't hate me for this, because it wasn't my fault, but all the girls in my cabin saw your photo, and now they all want you to date Lucas. It kinda got around, and now everyone teases Lucas about it. He takes it well and laughs and stuff, but that might make it awkward when you meet. Sorry, I didn't try to make this happen! My whole cabin just knows a cute couple when they see one! Anyways, I'm gonna go now. Can't wait to see you and introduce you to Lucas tomorrow! I'm gonna miss him when I come home. (Unless you guys date. Then he could be like my big brother or something. That would be the coolest!) Love, Phoebe :) Maya chuckles as she finishes reading over the last letter that was sent to her by Camp Orkila from Phoebe. Her little sister always can make her smile, and she must admit she's excited to see the little firecracker again today. And Maya must admit, she's curious about this Lucas guy. If he's really as cute as Phoebe says he is, then Maya won't refuse an introduction. Although she can't help but feel a little embarrassed that Phoebe had the whole camp unit shipping her and this Lucas guy just from one photograph. So yeah, that's a bit embarrassing, but at the same time it makes Maya more curious about him. What is it about the two of them that had twenty 8-11 year olds turned into huge "lucaya" fans? Maya feels like it was Phoebe's loud and bubbly voice (something from Riley that had rubbed off on her) blabbering about how Lucas and Maya were perfect for each other. But alas, Maya finds herself pulling into the grass parking lot in her rental car in the Texas summer camp. She had to take a flight from New York to get here, since her mom was too busy with work to come get Phoebe. So here Maya finds herself, in Texas for the weekend with her sister. Maya steps out of the car and locks it's doors, sighing to herself at the sudden Texas heat. She was glad she put on a shit-ton of sunscreen, for she knew her fair skin would soon be looking quite lobster-esque if she hadn't. She feels beads of sweat start to form on the back of her neck, so she ties her messy blonde waves up in a high ponytail using the hair tie on her wrist. She tightens the ponytail as she walks to tent with a banner that reads "pick up campers here", seeing a huddle of kids with taller counselors getting them to participate in circle games and conversations. Maya sees some girls crying and hugging about their departure, not including Phoebe not to her surprise. Phoebe isn't exactly the crying, weepy emotional type. She suddenly spots her little sister in a different place, sitting in the grass and weaving something attached to her water bottle concentratedly. Maya smiles at Phoebe, her straight brunette locks falling into her eyes as she looks down at her water bottle attachment. Her brown hair was a trait that surprised everyone when she was born, a trait that she had gotten from Shawn's side of the family. But she still had the same striking blue eyes as Maya did. Yet she got lucky with tanned skin, as opposed to Maya's pale complexion. Maya starts to walk over to her, but she slows a bit as she notices a boy sitting next to Phoebe, working on his own lanyard. That must be Lucas. Phoebe wasn't lying when she had said that Lucas looked like a young Zac Efron, with his sea foam green eyes and his tousled dirty blonde hair. He had a sharp jawline and broad shoulders, his skin tanned from days at the summer camp. Maya smiled slightly as he shares a laugh with Phoebe, the two seeming to share a connection. Maya walks closer and sees Phoebe look up to her, a large smile spreading on her face. "Maya!" She smiles, hopping up from her sitting position in the grass and engulfing Maya in a huge hug. Maya hugs back tightly, Phoebe almost the same height as her despite being eight years old. "Hey, sister spaz. How was camp?" Maya beams at Phoebe, pulling away from the hug and tucking a brown lock behind her ear. "Great! Did you get all my letters?" Phoebe says enthusiastically, folding her hands together with a huge smile. "Oh, I did." Maya says with a chuckle, glancing at Lucas who is now standing as well. Maya feels her cheeks flush as their eyes meet, pulling her stare away and putting it back on Phoebe. God, he was hot. He hasn't even said a word and Maya already has butterflies in her stomach. "Oh and Maya, this is Lucas, the best counselor ever." Phoebe beams, pulling Maya by her hand so that she's standing closer to Lucas. "And Lucas, this is my sister Maya. Also known as the best sister ever, who is twenty-two and available and very pretty, if you haven't noticed." Phoebe says shamelessly like she always does. Maya feels her cheeks grow incredibly hot, Lucas's face becoming adorned with a boyish smile. "Nice to meet you, Maya." He says with a Prince Charming-like smile, Maya's stomach tightening further into its knot as she hears his deep, gravely yet kind voice. God, this guy is perfect. How the hell did Phoebe think Maya of all people had a chance with him? And how the hell does he not have a girlfriend? "And you," Maya replies, trying to keep her usual sarcastic tone as a cover for how jittery he's making her feel. "So you're from New York, huh?" Lucas smirks, and Maya notices his very slight southern drawl. She can't help but find it attractive. "Yeah, born and raised. I hear you're from here in good ole Texas country, Sundance." Maya attempts to cover her attraction with her usual name calling and teasing. "Maya, be nice." Phoebe huffs from her side, tugging on Maya's hand. "Fine. Sorry." Maya chuckles, Lucas smiling down at Phoebe. "It's all good, Phoebe," Lucas says to Phoebe, before looking up to Maya, "Sundance, that's a new one. Props to you." Lucas laughs, smiling down at Maya with a slight blush on his cheeks as well. Maya notices the small crowd of giddy ten year olds watching them with wide eyes, the talk of the camp for the past two weeks finally standing in front of them. "So I hear you're going to NYU? Phoebe told me all about it in her letters." Maya asks, making conversation. "Yeah, I am. And you're at Parsons?" "I assume Phoebe had lots to say about me too?" "Oh yeah." Lucas says with a chuckle, Maya laughing slightly as well. "She has quite the big mouth, this one.." Maya smirks, pulling Phoebe into a tight side-hug. "Yeah. It was awesome having her here." Lucas smiles at Phoebe again. "She had a blast. Right Pheebs?" "Totally. You're my favorite, Lucas." Phoebe smiles, and Lucas laughs. "Just between us," Lucas says, leaning in and whispering, "you're my favorite too." Phoebe somehow beams even more at this, Lucas giving her a fist bump. "Now can you please give Maya your number so we can hang out again? And also so you two can see each other again? Come on, I know you like each other. It's like, all over your faces." She says bluntly, Maya blushing intensely. "I mean, I wouldn't mind getting together sometime, Maya. I get back from camp in August." Lucas smiles, scratching the back of his back as excited squeals come from the group of ten year olds. "Oh! I mean, sure!" Maya stammers, keeping her cool as her cheeks somehow turn redder, "uh, here. I have a pen. I'll give you my number." "Oh, okay cool." Lucas says with a big goofy grin on his face, Maya ripping a small slip of paper from her sketchbook in her purse and scribbling her number onto it before handing it to him. "Alright cool, it was nice meeting you. And Phoebe," Lucas turns to Phoebe and gives her a hug, "it was so awesome to hang out with you." "It won't be the last time. Especially when you two start dating." Phoebe smirks, Maya and Lucas both blushing, Maya chuckling nervously. "Hopefully." Lucas smiles at Maya, her stomach dropping as she looks into his sea foam gaze. He really is a ten. "See you soon ish then." Maya chuckles bashfully. "Until then, blondie."

[iamsuchlucayatrash]

OF COURSE I managed to mention teenwolf in this. Im so extra

[atanearerdistance]

Breathless (Lucaya Fic)

One-Shot / Rating T / 7158 words / Pairings: Lucas/Maya, hint of Zayadora

Summary: "To borrow an old cliché, you seem to have a lot of unresolved feelings towards each other that you've buried for the sake of a half-hearted friendship, enacted in an ultimately fruitless effort to keep our circle of companionship on a functioning level." Future-fic. Lucaya.

Link at FF.net

[parkersharthook]

Girl Meets World Masterlist

masterlist

ONESHOTS

Fuck You | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angsty fluff

Maya gets called out for listening to country music.

Fuck Me | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | smutty fluff

Lucas and Maya are enjoying summer and things get a little heated.

Don’t You Dare | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Shawn means well but god does he irritate Maya sometimes. Fathers, ugh.

Truth or Dare | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Just a simple game of trurth or dare... what could go wrong?

Trust Me? | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Maya trusts Lucas, but who knows if she will after this.

Not Gonna Lose You Again | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart, Farkle Minkus x Riley Matthews | angst

The facetimes between Maya and Riley after she goes to London.

Jerky Boys & Good Boyfriends | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Maya Hart has both a run in with jerky boys and good boyfriends.

Can’t Get A Break | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya and Lucas just can’t seem to get a break.

Drunken Blood | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Maya gets drunk and Lucas worries about her.

What’s Her Name? | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya just wants to know the name of the girl Lucas is crushing on.

Your Fault | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Lucas goes too far protecting Maya from someone who blames her.

Dumb Decisions | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Lucas makes a dumb decision.

Dumber Decisions | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Lucas makes a dumber decision.

Watching You | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya gets hit on when Lucas is gone, but she’s a badass.

Million Stars | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

A fixit for /that/ campfire scene.

Middle Of A Thunderstorm | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya just wants to dance... but it’s storming.

Parenting Is Hard | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Lucas is protective and Maya is cool. Parenting, lucaya style.

Prom? | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya doesn’t think Lucas is gonna ask her to prom, boy is she wrong.

Betrayal By Friends | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Maya’s reaction to Farkle revealing Riley’s feelings for Lucas.

Idiot Jar | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Lucas is an idiot so Maya thought of a way to get money from it.

Hobby Of Mine | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

It’s a hobby of Maya’s to prove Lucas wrong

His Shirt | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Maya is wearing his shirt.

Stupid Protective Fathers | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff

Shawn is just a stupid protective father.

Just A Minute | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Maya has some doubts about her ability to be a mother.

The View | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst

Riley and Maya get into a fight about Lucas.

I Will Survive | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angsty fluff

Maya will survive, no matter how many people try to break her

YouTuber AU | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

Maya introduces her boyfriend on her youtube channel

Soulmate Scavenger | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart, Lucas Friar x Riley Matthews | angst

Maya and Riley are sent on a soulmate scavenger hunt.

Lucaya Blurb 1 | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

Maya gets a little high.

Lucaya Blurb 2 | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

The gang has an adult dinner night.

Lucaya Blurb 3 | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angsty fluff 

Maya loses the baby.

Lucaya Blurb 4 | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

Lucas dies. Kind of.

I Want You | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

Lucas made a choice between Riley and Maya.

Flirting | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

Lucas worries that Maya is bored of the relationship.

Nowhere To Go | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst 

Maya didn’t have anywhere to go.

POEMS

Misstep | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | angst 

Perfect Disarray | Lucas Friar x Maya Hart | fluff 

TWITTERS

Maya  ||  Riley  ||  Isadora  ||  Lucas  ||  Farkle  ||  Zay

YOUTUBES

Maya  ||  Riley  ||  Isadora  ||  Lucas  ||  Farkle  ||  Zay

INSIDE PHONE

Maya  ||  Riley  ||  Isadora  ||  Lucas  ||  Farkle  ||  Zay

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Girl Meets World Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Lucas Friar/Maya Hart Characters: Lucas Friar, Maya Hart Additional Tags: lucaya - Freeform, Drunken Confessions, Angst Summary:

in which maya is drunk and spills a secret that may change everything.

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MAJOR UPDATE ON RILAYA ONESHOT

Guys!!!!! I'm just about finished with my first Rilaya oneshot!!!! I've got the whole thing (finally) written out, but I need a beta reader to go over it before it gets published.

If you want to be a beta reader for it, reblog with "me" or PM me to let me know!

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you’re my all and more - rilaya

this is the fastest i've ever written a piece, but the words just seemed to flow so easily in the grief of losing girl meets world today. i know there is still a chance in it going to netflix, a chance i'm thankful we have and am supporting wholeheartedly. but in despite of that, the thought of losing this show that has really changed me as a person inspired this piece. i hope it sparks just as emotion in all of you

alternatively, read it on ao3 and leave a comment

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“This isn’t over, Maya.” She says it over and over and over and Maya hears her, she really does, she can’t remember a time where she wasn’t listening to everything that came out of Riley Matthews mouth; from gibberish when she’s excited, to choked cries when her tears soak the collar of Maya’s shirt, to delicate niceties when she’s surrounded by people she’s trying wholeheartedly to impress, to soothing gentle assurances when someone begins to cry on her shoulder, to mumbled love confessions in Maya’s ear that used to only be held in the midnight hours but now appear any time of day, to now a desperate cry in the middle of her bedroom.

She’s gripping Maya’s hand like it’s her only tether to reality, their fingers woven so tightly that Maya knows they’ll both have bruises when they break away, but she can’t bring herself to worry; if she leaves right now the soft skin between Riley’s fingers won't be the only thing that’s bruised. Her heart will be too. And the last thing Maya would ever, in a thousand years or a thousand lifetimes think of doing to Riley is hurt her, mentally or physically, but she knows the time they have is already dwindling. To cling to it as Riley is is a foolish game of love Maya doesn’t wish to play with the brunette’s heart.

Riley is so soft and gentle and loving and beautiful, yet so fierce and determined and independent and selfless that Maya knows that anyone she meets on the road to come will fall in love with her, just as Maya did the first time she crawled through that open window; strangely compelled by the little singing voice floating gracefully down from four stories above. If any of them know what’s good for them, they’ll cling to her like the air they breathe and never let go. Riley was special, she’s one of those people you don’t meet every day. The kind that will never give up on you and will always forgive, even if you may not deserve it in the long run.

Maybe she was being contradictory, because she was leaving Riley, the girl she loved with everything, the girl she’d do anything for to protect from misery, the very air she breathed, but she tells herself that it’s for Riley’s own good. Maya wants to tell her this, to tell her that she means everything to her, to tell her that what they share will never fade, to tell her that this is hurting her just as much, to tell her she’s feeling the same burning pain of longing and fear of what life will be like when they’re separated by 2,885 miles of mountains and plains and forests and cities. When they share nothing but the blue sky above them.

“I’m setting you free,” Maya says, daring to look into her eyes for the first time. She’s not surprised tears are pooling there, making her chocolate irises suddenly seem like they’re in a glass display case; close enough to see, but touchable no longer. It still sends a pang of fiery pain through her chest and before she can stop herself or process the action through her better judgement, Maya lifts her hand to Riley’s cheek and brushes away a few of the small tear droplets that are gliding down her cheeks, leaving watery trails to her chin and soaking the top of her silky, emerald green dress.

The small movement sends a flood of memories over Maya, reminding her of happier times that her hand gently brushed Riley’s cheek in such a manner. The times they’d kissed softly while in public or innocently in the middle of the night when they were both tiring and nearly to unconsciousness, or the times the touch was decidedly not innocent, charged with passion and the desperate need to be closer, the need to have more skin exposed to lay wanting fingers upon. Even the kiss they shared a mere hour ago on the taxi home from a carefree rendezvous in a darkened park haunted her, lingering and full of love. Maya wants the memories to go away; disappear as fast as they came. They were only making it harder for her to let go. As if it wasn’t already killing her.

Maybe Riley sees this, because as Maya tries to retract her hand, hoping her thoughts become more focused with less contact, Riley catches her open palm and guides it back to her face. Her eyes have narrowed, forcefulness flashing in them. Her eyebrows have scrunched in disbelief and she’s smiling but it’s not genuine, more confused. Smiling at all seems so out of place in a time like this. Maya tries to nonverbally will her to not even begin this argument, because she’s already shattering, but even if Riley picks up on the hint she ignores it.

“I don’t need you to set me free, Maya. I am free.” Her smile and forcefulness cracks and along with the display case shielding her eyes, and tears begin to brim and slowly fall, one by one. Maya is close enough to see a few of them cling to her thin, lower lashes delicately. Riley’s hand is still holding Maya’s harshly, to the point her knuckles are white, and she holds up their intertwined fingers as she speaks. “You make me feel free. Don’t take that away. Don’t leave.” Riley drops their hands and begins to sob quietly, eyes squeezed shut, trying to prevent any more tears from escaping. It’s no longer an argument, it’s a plead.

Maya removes her hand from Riley’s cheek and pulls the brunette closer into her chest. She knew the promises she made to herself about trying to make this as quick and painless as possible, but when she really thinks about it she knew that this was how it was going to go. Nothing about this, what she had to do, where she had to go, was painless. And she didn’t want Riley’s final memory of before they parted ways to be of a different girl than the one she fell in love with. So Maya takes her into her arms and allows herself to be lit on fire at the close touch. But in the end, she’d be lit like this a thousand times over to keep Riley Matthews, the girl she loved, warm.

Riley’s tears soak the soft skin in the crook of Maya’s neck as they both slowly sink to the carpet. Maya is on Riley’s lap now, making the height difference between them less noticeable; she briefly wonders if she’ll ever enjoy being significantly shorter than someone again, but then shoves the thought away and places her chin atop Riley’s head. Tears of her own begin to soak Riley’s scalp as she breathes in the scent of her flowery shampoo. The aroma she may have taken for granted, knowing that the next day, and every day after that for the foreseeable future, she would be able to smell the exact same roses and daisies, but Maya knows she doesn’t have that luxury anymore. She begins to take gulps of it in, wanting the high to send her to a reality where this isn’t happening and the evening could’ve ended with giggles and being curled up together in bed, under warm sheets with a secure future, together, on their minds.

“I love you,” Maya whispers into her hair, planting a kiss there.

Riley pulls her closer, another choked sob escaping her lips. She shakes her head repeatedly, silently asking Maya if she had to go, even though she knew the answer. After a moment of acceptance, she takes a deep, stuttering breath and pulls her head from Maya’s neck, looking into her eyes. “I love you, too.” The words ‘always and forever’ don’t even need to be said, they’re written all over her face, written all over every moment they’d ever shared.

Maya untangles herself, taking an extra amount of time to do so; every touch lingering. Riley revels in it, a soft sigh escaping her at each gentle graze of her fingertips, wanting to remember every place she was last touched by her. The only place they’re still touching when Maya stands and makes her way to the window is their hands, the same hands they’ve been gripping together all night. And their hands are still clasped when Riley opens the window gently and Maya crawls through.

Riley begins to let go, the warm late spring air seeping through the cracks in between their fingers, but Maya suddenly turns around on the fire escape, holding them tightly together again. Her laugh is watery.  “This is really only appropriate isn’t it? That I’m leaving the same way I came in? Through this window?”

A fresh batch of hot tears roll down Riley’s face and they stare at each other for a long second before Maya shifts upward and catches Riley’s lips right as she’s coming down to meet her’s. It’s only while they’re kissing that Maya pries each finger out of Riley’s vice-like grasp, one at a time. Now she’s the one savoring the final touch.

When their kiss finally breaks, too, the sweet taste still lingering on Maya’s lips, their foreheads rest together for a mere moment. Then Maya is gone, nearly as fast as she’d appeared eleven years ago. She shuts the window behind herself, the soft thunk a sound that rings in her ears for a long time after, and climbs down the fire escape.

Maya never sees Riley Matthews again, but the memories of what they shared were never lost. Because of that beautiful, caring and kind girl she met when she was only seven, she learned how people could truly changed people. She was given a hope she didn’t think she could possess and a family that accepted her along with it. Because of her, Maya met the world. And even if none of that were true, she could still never forget the first girl she ever loved.

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Campfire |Girl Meets World|

Anonymous asked: Could you do one where there in taxes at the campfire and after Lucas moment thing she realizes her feelings for female reader? Thanks!

Pairing: Maya Hart X Reader

Gender: Female

Warnings: None

Words: 2.4K

A/N: Yo, I’m so sorry this took so long, it was kind of hard because I had to make the whole scenario perfect, but I did it. I hope it was to your liking!

You watched Maya walk away after Lucas agreed to ride the bull even after she begged him not to, going as far as to never speak to him again. You followed after her, your heart clenching as you realized that she had feelings for Lucas. Well it wasn’t something you had come to realize at this moment, you had your suspicions but this sort of confirmed them.

And it hurt, it hurt deeply, because if he had feelings for Lucas it meant that you’d have to rid the ones you had of her. And that would be the hardest thing you’d ever do because you had completely fallen in love with her. You had fallen hopelessly for her bad girl persona but when you got to know her, the real her, you knew you were in deep.

You followed her to a rock that she sat on, you joining her as you both watched at a distance for Lucas who was starting his turn on the bull. You both watching intently, you were honestly afraid that Lucas would get hurt.

“You like Lucas, don’t you?” You blurted out.

Maya looks at you in shock, not expecting you to blurt something like that, but she knew you weren’t wrong. She couldn’t deny that part of her did have feelings for Lucas, it was a part she was trying to deny but eventually she wouldn’t be able to.

“I don’t know, how could I even know?” She questioned, clearly distraught over her own feelings.

You looked down at your feet, it hurt even more when she technically admitted it. “I know figuring out what you’re feeling is hard but you’ll get there. Just know that I’ll be here if you need to talk.”

You let silence consume the two of you once more but after a minute or so, Maya broke it, asking you a question you never thought someone would ask. 

“Have you ever had to do this?” She asked.

You bit your lip as you thought about her question, unsure of how you should answer. “Yeah, I’m actually going through it right now.”

“I didn’t know you liked someone, who is it?” She asked, surprised that you liked someone. And way deep down she felt hurt a smidge, not really knowing why.

She wanted to know so she’d tell Riley and then they’d go out of their way to get the two of you together. In her eyes you were a good person who deserved to be someone, except if that someone was Lucas, then there’d be more complicated matters. But she doubted that Lucas was the one you were crushing on, you acted too much like siblings for there to be any romantic connection. But even so, the idea of you with someone didn’t settle to well with her. She couldn’t exactly put her finger on why she felt that way though.

“Uh well I can’t exactly say who it is but she’s amazing, and funny, and even though she won’t admit she’s pretty smart. She does go to our school and she’s in one of my classes, she had the most beautiful blonde hair and these gorgeous blue eyes,” You were describing her in the vaguest way you could.

Maya listened carefully at the description, thinking of who you could possibly be taking about. For a second she thought it could’ve been her but she quickly dismissed that, there were plenty of blonde hair blue eyed girls at her school.

You looked ahead to see that Lucas had done it, he had ridden the bull for more than three seconds, he won. You took a deep breath before letting the truth come out. “It’s you Maya.” With that you got up and walked away, running to where your friends were congratulating Lucas.

Maya sat there in shock, completely forgetting about everything else. You, one of her greatest friends, had just confessed your feelings for and she didn’t know what to do. You were one of Maya’s closest friend but had she ever thought of you in that way? No, yes, god she had so much on her mind now.

You on the other hand avoided Maya at all cost, after telling her how you felt, you couldn’t bear the thought of rejection. So for the rest of the day you avoided being around her or being left alone with her. Which she didn’t completely like, she tried pulling you off to the side but you always made some excuse so that you weren’t left alone. Even when you went to Chubby’s, instead of staying at the table with her, you decided to go dance with Lucas and Riley when she asked, leaving Maya with Farkle and Zay.

“You’re torn, aren’t you?” Farkle asked.

She gave him a confused look and ushered him to explain what he meant. “You got so worked up over Lucas but the whole night you’ve been staring at {Name}.”

“No, I haven’t, I don’t know what you’re talking about Farkle,” She scoffed looking away and over to you.

“Maya, what’s going on with you?” He asked, genuinely concerned for his friend. 

“I don’t know. Do you know? Cause… Help me,” She said, her voice becoming quiet gentle.

She hooked her arm around Farkle’s and resting her head on his shoulder, she was tired from all of this thinking and feeling.

You were having fun with your friend’s until you heard Maya’s voice calling out for Riley in a discreet way. She skipped right over and sat next to Zay, following along with what Maya was doing. And you kne exactly what she was doing, trying to help Zay out with Vanessa. Which you decided to help with as well, joing Riley and Maya shortly after.

“Isaiah Lee Babineaux, what do you think you’re doing?” You asked, feigning anger.

“Are you kidding me?” He replied, completely down with the shenanigans from all three of you.

“Now didn’t I tell you you’re not allowed to let these two get their grubby hands on you? You are completely mine,” You said, leaning over him, letting your arms loosely wrap around his shoulders.

He unhooked the arms he had around Riley and Maya and then removed yours, sitting up straight as to clear up the situation.

“Right, so these are my friends {Name} and Riley,” He tried to explain before he was caught off by Maya.

“Now how do you like it when he calls you a friend, Riley?” She asked.

“I like it.” “No you do not like it.”

“I do not like it when you call me just ‘friend’” She clarified.

“W-Well, what would you like me to call you?” Zay asked, a little terrified and quite confused at the situation he had gotten himself in.

Riley smiled widely as she answered with some ridiculous answer, almost making you burst out into a fit of laughter that would have ruined everything. But it was all ruined when Riley said Vanessa’s name, revealing that they knew who she was. So, the three of you aborted your mission, Farkle coming along with as you ran to join Lucas.

Up front on the stage two lovely ladies came out to sing, their first song making you want to shrivel into a corner. Why? Because they were singing a love song, of all the songs to sing. Even so you stuck by Farkle’s side and swayed to the beat, every often or so glancing over to Maya.

After a while the lot of you left Chubby’s and headed home, where you found Lucas’s grandfather sitting outside. And you should’ve know that Mr. Matthews would’ve found some way to include some sort of lesson in all of this.

With none of you wanting the night to end, you all decided to have a bonfire just enjoy each other’s company. Vanessa came around looking for Zay, hoping to steal him away from the group. Obviously, you let him go, even going as far as to “break up” with him so he could hang out with Vanessa. That left you, Farkle, and the beginning of a love triangle.

“How about it Farkle, you, me, and a couple of scoops of ice cream?” You asked, sensing that they needed a moment of privacy.

He looked at you confused, not understanding that you wanted to give them some space to talk about each other. You gave him a look and he caught on, nodding his head and standing up with you.

“I’ll come along,” Riley said, she wanted to give Maya and Lucas a chance to say their feelings for each other. I guess she was serious about this whole brother-sister thing.

Maya tried to stop the three of you but Riley took care of it. She went to sit by Lucas, giving her a jump start to confess her feelings to Lucas. “Maya likes you.” Maya looked at with shock, she never expected her to do something like this. You, on the other hand, could feel your heart wanting to leap out of your chest. And took Farkle’s hand and began walking away, leaving Riley to catch up when she finished.

And then Maya and Lucas were left alone to think about what just happened, neither knowing what to do. Everything felt awkward now, now they were just jumbled and confused about this. Lucas tried getting Maya to reveal her actual feelings but she only avoided it.

Did she like Lucas? Now was the time to find out, because part of her did, she just didn’t know in which way. And the other part of her felt something else, something that she couldn’t quite pinpoint. Like there was someone else who had her heart but she didn’t know who. She sighed and let it all out, telling Lucas what she felt.

“So you don’t make fun of me because you like me?” He asked standing up to get closer to her, he was still a little confused about the truth.

Maya sighed and evaded the question, her gaze fixated on the fire in front of her. But he tried again, until she stood up and got closer to him as she told him why she did it.

“Because you’re easy to make fun of. Because you’re a huckleberry, because you’re a ranger-” She said before Lucas stopped her, this wasn’t the truth he was looking for. “Look if I had feelings for you, don’t you think I’d just come right out and say it? Well I don’t, so what I do say is har-har-”

And then it happened, as she shoved her face into his, he grabbed her cheeks to stop her, their faces at close proximity. She could feel his breath over her face and she swore that any second from now he was going to kiss her. Except she didn’t want him to, in fact, she didn’t want to be in this position with him. This isn’t what she wanted, she couldn’t feel the connection that he and Riley had, she couldn’t feel a spark there. In fact, being in this position made her realize what she truly felt.

She didn’t like Lucas, at least not in that way, no she like you, {Name} {Last Name}. You and Lucas were so alike she didn’t realize that the feelings she was projecting onto Lucas were about you. And it made sense too, had it been you on that bull, she would have reacted the same way. You were just as crazy as him that you’d have actually done it. You two were always looking out for the group, being the moral compass, and making sure nothing bad happened. And I guess it just felt easier to say she liked Lucas.

She backed away from Lucas, looking at him as if she just had an epiphany. “No, I don’t like you.” “Maya just-” “I’m serious, I know now, I know how I feel.”

She left after that, on her way to find you and tell you that she felt the same way. She left Lucas alone, making him sigh before he moved around to put the fire out.

After ice cream, you, Riley, Farkle, and Zay went home, figuring that Maya and Lucas would already be inside. Maya was, she was sitting on the couch, patiently waiting for you to get home. Riley immediately went to her side, ready to be there for her friend like she’d been there for her. Except before she could do anything, Maya got up and walked over to you.

“Can I talk to you?” She asked.

“Right now? I’m kind of beat, can’t it wait until tomorrow?” You replied, once again trying to avoid her.

She rolled her eyes and sighed in frustration, she knew this might happen so she just let the truth out. “I like you!”

You looked at her with wide eyes, unsure if what you heard was right. So did everyone else, including Lucas who had arrived just in time. “What? Maya, you don’t have to lie just because-”

“I know now, what I thought I felt for Lucas, it’s what I feel for you,” She explained, grabbing a hold of your hands and looking you in the eyes with sincerity.

“Maya, is this true?” You asked, really hoping this wasn’t some sort of cruel joke.

“Yes, it’s you, it’s always been you I like, and now I know,” She said.

You let go of her hands, for a second she thought you didn’t actually like her, but instead your hands caressed her cheeks. The same position she was in earlier, you even got the height, accept this time you kissed her. It was a short and simple kiss, to seal the deal, your feelings for each other were mutual and you weren’t about to let her slip through your fingers.

You forgot about the others until Riley spoke up, she was the first to express her shock. But she was also the first to congratulate the two of you, after all, she just wanted her best friend to be happy. Farkle was also really happy, he knew all along how this was going to play. He knew about your feelings for Maya and he knew about Maya’s feelings for you. Even Lucas and Zay were happy, Zay because he no longer had to be in the middle of this. And Lucas was happy because although he liked Maya, his true feelings were for Riley and only Riley.

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Fandom One-Shots

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by SkylerMonez45

A collection of X Reader Oneshots for a lot of fandoms.

Words: 1468, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, The Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare, Shadowhunters (TV), Lockwood & Co. - Jonathan Stroud, Supernatural, Sherlock (TV), Girl Meets World, Wizards of Waverly Place, Gilmore Girls, Once Upon a Time (TV), Psych, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Chronicles of Narnia (Movies), Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies), Stranger Things (TV 2016), Dear Evan Hansen - Pasek & Paul/Levenson, The West Wing, Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV), Hamilton - Miranda

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M

Relationships: Harry Potter/Reader, Ron Weasley/Reader, Hermione Granger/Reader, Oliver Wood/Reader, Fred Weasley/Reader, George Weasley/Reader, Neville Longbottom/Reader, Jace Herondale/Reader, Alec Lightwood/Reader, Isabelle Lightwood/Reader, Clary Fairchild/Reader, Simon Lewis/Reader, Raphael Santiago/Reader, Sebastian Morgenstern/Reader, Magnus Bane/Reader, Anthony Lockwood/Reader, George Cubbins/Reader, Lucy Carylye/Reader, Sam Winchester/Reader, Dean Winchester/Reader, Castiel/Reader, Sherlock Holmes/Reader, John Watson/Reader, James Moriarty/Reader, Riley Matthews/Reader, Maya Hart/Reader, Lucas Friar/Reader, Josh Matthews/Reader, Alex Russo/Reader, Justin Russo/Reader, Rory Gilmore/Reader, Lorelai Gilmore/Reader, Luke Dane/Reader, Dean Forrester/Reader, Jess Mariano/Reader, Logan Hutzenberger/Reader, David Nolan | Prince Charming/Reader, Peter Pan/Reader, Killian Jones/Reader, Henry Mills/Reader, Shawn Spencer/Reader, Juliet O'Hara/Reader, Carlton Lassiter/Reader, Burton Lassiter/Reader, Tony Stark/Reader, Steve Rogers/Reader, Bruce Banner/Reader, natasha Romanoff/reader, Peter Quill/Reader, Peter Parker/Reader, Stephen Strange/Reader, Loki/Reader, Peter Pevensie/Reader, Edmund Pevensie/Reader, Susan Pevensie/Reader, Newt Scamander/Reader, Tina Goldstein/Reader, Queenie Goldstein/Reader, Steve Harrington/Reader, Nancy Wheeler/Reader, Jonathan Byers/Reader, Jim Hopper/Reader, Billy Hargrove/Reader, Evan Hansen/Reader, Connor Murphy/Reader, Josh Lyman/Reader, Sam Seaborn/Reader, Toby Ziegler/Reader, CJ Cregg/Reader, Angel/Reader, Rupert Giles/Reader, Xander Harris/Reader, Daniel "Oz" Osbourne/Reader, Willow Rosenberg/Reader, Buffy Summers/Reader, Alexander Hamilton/Reader, Thomas Jefferson/Reader, Angelica Schuyler/Reader, Elizabeth "Eliza" Schuyler/Reader

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APRIL WRITING CHALLENGE

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by littlemadhouse

A collection of ficlets/oneshots resulting from a month-long writing challenge.

Words: 5105, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Descendants (Disney Movies), Girl Meets World, The Shannara Chronicles (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, F/M

Characters: Ander Elessedil, Audrey Rose (Disney), Ben (Disney: Descendants), Eretria (Shannara), Evie (Disney), Gil (Disney: Descendants), Harry Hook, Mal (Disney), Maya Hart, Original Child(ren) of Prince Charming and Cinderella (Disney), Riley Matthews, Uma (Disney), Beast (Disney), Belle (Disney), Leah (Disney), Maleficent (Disney)

Relationships: Ander Elessedil/Lyria (Shannara), Eretria/Lyria (Shannara), Evie/Mal (Disney), Evie (Disney)/Original Female Character(s), Maya Hart/Riley Matthews

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Angst, Arranged Marriage, Dragons, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Fantasy, Ficlet Collection, Implied/Referenced Abuse, Magic, One Shot Collection, Writing Exercise

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