#maya 💖💖💖

[sparkagrace]

tangled up | @sparkagrace evanstan | teen | 9.5k

tags: 5+1, canon div, spiders, friends to lovers, feelings realization

Five times Sebastian helped Chris catch a spider, and one time he didn’t have to.

Happy (slightly belated) birthday @cable-knit-sweater! 🥳️❤️️ I'm so thankful to know you and I adore you so much! You're so sweet and generous, always willing to help someone out. Your kindness knows no bounds, and your love for these two shines through! I hope you had a wonderful birthday and I hope you like this little fic 🎈✨

[bohemian-rhapsody-in-blue]

Rebecca is ready for the new school year and so am I!

[cable-knit-sweater]

[icedteaffee]

The question I have for you is how are you so damn cute 😍

how are you so damn sweet and pretty, you absolute angel? *sniffles and sputters*

😍😘

[cottoncandywhispers]

Aww Irene, I just saw your post and I wanted to say: You mean soooo much to me and even though I’m not physically there with you, I am always here is you need to talk. Love you bestie, keep pushing!!! <3 💖💖💖

thank you so so much maya, you’re such a special person to me, i will never get tired of telling you that!!! 🥹💞 love you so much, the end of the day is being kind to me, thank god! i hope you’re okay!!!

[bidisasterevankinard]

🚁💛💚💛💚 it's a love helicopter! send this to all the blogs you love! don’t forget to spread the love! 💚🌼

Thank you

[nikkiruncks]

zoe,maya, manny for the ask game <3

Sexuality Headcanon: she's canonically a lesbian

Gender Headcanon: I don’t hate the idea of trans!zoe, but she’s cis in my eyes.

A ship I have with said character: Rasha, Maya, & Esme

A BROTP I have with said character: Miles, Grace, Winston, Goldi, Zig, and lowkey Tiny because I think there was potential

A NOTP I have with said character: Zoe/men obviously. Zoe/Drew is the worst tho since she was 15 and he was 18 (I love Drew but…this was not a good storyline for him). But also Gracevas doesn’t do it for me personally. I love my Gracevas moots tho. Also Zoe & Tristan as friends until NC S3-4.

A random headcanon: Zoe, Miles, Tristan, Goldi, Rasha, and Grace all gather together for the holidays.

General Opinion over said character: I love her a lot and I’m really happy seeing her grow as a person over the past six seasons.

Sexuality Headcanon: bi. As much as I dislike Emmanny most of the time, there are definitely bi vibes there.

Gender Headcanon: cis (I’m boring ik lol)

A ship I have with said character: Jay, Ellie, Liberty, s5 Cranny

A BROTP I have with said character: Liberty, Darcy even though she treated Manny like trash and Manny was a saint for staying best friends with her, JT, Toby

A NOTP I have with said character: Cranny, JTanny, Mick/Manny, Panny (yes I’ve seen people Peter and Manny), and etc.

A random headcanon: She had her bi awakening in Hollywood post s8 and pre s9. Also she married Jay in DTM and now they have a daughter named Aurora.

General Opinion over said character: My bitch always. Manny Santos has done nothing wrong ever.

Sexuality Headcanon: 🎶bi bi bi🎶

Gender Headcanon: cis but I don’t hate the hc of Maya being trans.

A ship I have with said character: Zig, Miles (sorry Ashton!), Cam, Tori, Zoe (I ship Maya with basically everyone)

A BROTP I have with said character: Tori, Tristan in s11-12 & NC s4, Grace, Jonah, Tiny (I wish they interacted more), Zig (I love them as a couple but they’re good as friends too), Miles, Zoe

A NOTP I have with said character: Maya & Tristan as a brotp at times

A random headcanon: A lot (and some are Zaya related lol), but Maya has her bi awakening during college.

General Opinion over said character: I love her and I don’t trust her haters.

[dreamcrush]

*⁀➷ . . . Maya Yamato ໒꒱

꒰ა 200x200 pink square icons ; anon

[viciathief]

Dnd party for our current strixhaven campaign :)

[le-velo-pour-dru]

IM BACK HEHE more valentines for you 🫶💌 i love you :)

OMG MAYA I HAVE THAT EXACT MY MELODY PLUSH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 😊❤️ I bought her when I was out with my best friend, and they bought Kuromi!! So we're matching!! 😁🩷

Anyway thank you sooooooooooooooooo much, My Melody is so cute and Dallon is so pretty and. I love you a lot a lot a lot :) 🫶🩷

[sparkagrace]

Steve’s been having a hard day. Not only has he been feeling a little more lost recently, he just went on a coffee date Nat had set up for him, and it had been the worst. The woman had just ogled him in a way that made him uncomfortable, had been so focused on his Captain America persona, so self involved. Steve hadn’t even been able to get a word in, apart from answering some questions that required not much more than a “no, that’s not true”, yeah, that happened”, or “I don’t think I feel comfortable answering that.” He’s had interviews less painful, with fewer assumptions made about who he is, or isn’t. He’d had a difficult time not rolling his eyes or sighing deeply, when she’d go on another rant about something Steve really, really didn’t want to discuss. But now she’s gone, and he lets out all the frustrated air he’s been holding in, in one deep, deep sigh, arms braced on the table and his face nestled between them.

“Hey,” someone says, and Steve barely hears it over his own wallowing. “You look like you could use another coffee. Maybe something stronger though, by the sound of it.”

Steve looks up and around, trying to figure out who’s talking to him. But he’s easy to spot, only two empty tables between them. The guy looks like he really does feel bad for Steve, and Steve gives him the best smile he can currently muster. “Yeah, one of those days, you know,” he responds with politely.

The guy turns around to face him more, long legs stretched out on the floor. Steve takes a better look at him. The guy nods like he understands. Something about him tells Steve that he probably does. He’s smiling at Steve, but it doesn’t fully reach his eyes either, and there’s some sort of sadness hanging over him, like maybe he’s a little lost too.

“Oh, I do know, I think. I haven’t been having the best day myself and…. I don’t want to bother you, or be too forward, but uhm, maybe I can buy you a coffee? I’ve been told I’m a good listener.”

Steve knows he should probably say no. What if this guy is another fan boy, and he has to go through the whole thing all over again? He doesn’t really feel like talking to anyone, would prefer to just go home to his empty apartment and sulk. He doesn’t know why the words coming out of his mouth instead are “sure, that sounds nice,” but he’s said it before he can think it through.

The guy gets up, making his way over to Steve’s table, and Steve can’t help but follow the movement of his long legs and lean body.

“I’m Bucky, by the way,” he says as he sits down. “What can I get you….?”

“Uhm, Steve. Just a regular coffee, but I can…”

“No, please, let me, Steve. You’re kind enough to keep me company, it’s the least I can do,” Bucky says.

Steve doesn’t think that’s fully true - Bucky is already doing a lot for him, by being a distraction from his shitty day, by being kind, and also just by….being really, really nice to look at. But he agrees, and a couple of minutes later Bucky comes back with black coffee for Steve, and some sort of sweet smelling concoction for himself.

And it’s easy, so easy, to talk to Bucky, it turns out. He’s incredibly kind, funny, smart. He doesn’t ask Steve anything about Captain America, apart from asking if Tony is really as much of an asshole as he seems to be on TV. Steve feels like a weight has been lifted, talking to someone who isn’t a colleague, doesn’t want anything from him apart from conversation and company, doesn’t seem to care about the things people usually only care about talking to Steve.

It’s like he actually wants to get to know Steve, and wants Steve to get to know him, with how open he’s being. It’s like a breath of fresh air, like Steve’s been breathing in oxygen from recycled air, in a closed off space, and right now, a whole entire world is opening up for him. Blue grey eyes looking intently at him, like they see him, eyes crinkling at the corners in laughter warming him up from the inside, plush pink lips curling into a smile that makes his stomach flutter. Maybe it’s not such a bad day after all.

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Sorry this got much longer than I thought it would be, but I promised I’d try and cheer you up, and I hope this does!!! I love you SO much, my loveliest tejodore 💕💕💕💕

MAYA. whaaaaaaaaat? 😭 How can you be this sweet? I'm genuinely grinning from ear to ear. Oh my gosh, I had just made lunch when I read this and now I'm no longer hungry because I have been fed.

When you showed me that Seb photo last night and were trying to find him a matching Chris, I didn't know you'd find the perfect pair (because they are one!) 😍😍😍

This little slice of Shrunkyclunks coffee shop AU was the best way to cheer up and inject some love into my work day 💖 Steve was so bored and lonely, and Bucky was so gentle with him without being prying. I love how softly and casually he approaches Steve 🥰️

Ugh, you're the best. ily so much (and I know we say it a lot, but I truly do adore you and think you're the goddamn best person). I'm so glad I met you on this hellsite and we can be totally ridiculous together. I love your headcanons, I love your ficlets, I love your desire to always find a Steve/Chris for a matching Bucky/Seb 💗💗💗

You're incredible and it's so hard to feel sad when you're around to cheer me up! 🌷🌻

[kirstielol]

me & maya 💖

[white-queen-lacus]

😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

[transfemmes]

Getting a little mentally ill about AA4 again and the fucking sprite parallels between Trucy and Apollo do me in every time

Also everyone talks about how Trucy takes after her dads but also out of the 2 of them she's the only one that has sprites similar to their mom

[zackmartin]

suite life of anubis aesthetics ☆ kt/maya & mara/zack

for @angelamoores | psd

[cable-knit-sweater]

Bestie, I see you’re going for 200k written before the clock strikes midnight on the 31st ✨

Can we get some stucky based on your 34th track?! Perhaps a little prewar softness if it happens to fit? 🥺

Love ya bunches 💕

Ginaaaa baby 💕💕💕 lolol I might be 😂

I love you too!!!💖 Also, your pick 1000% works for a little prewar stucky, and it’s perfect because we both like to make Ms Swift’s songs into stevebucky songs 🥰🥰

Obviously, I had to go with these lyrics: Summer went away // Still, the yearning stays // I play it cool with the best of them // I wait patiently // He's gonna notice me //It's okay, we're the best of friends // Anyway

I hope you enjoy it (although it’s a little more angsty and a little more pining than I’d planned, oops 😂) 💕💕💕

He doesn’t understand how it keeps getting worse. Those feelings he has for Steve growing stronger and stronger every year, going from a little crush into full-blown longing. He kind of waited for the feeling to go away at first, praying that it would, but now he knows he’s helpless against it. He could never not love Steve. He never had a chance of not falling in love with him either.

If only he could find a way to tell him, in a way that doesn’t scare the shit out of Steve, or himself. He hasn’t figured it out yet. So until he does, he tries his best to hide it. He thinks he’s pretty successful, hiding it from Steve at least. Not so successful in hiding it from everyone though, judging from the looks Mrs Rogers gives him sometimes.

He tries to hide it by going out, going dancing with another girl every weekend.

He tries to ignore the fluttering feeling in his stomach when Steve asks him if he can just stay - when Steve’s hiding out at his house, just so he doesn’t have to face his mom after getting into another fight (when he promised her not to).

He tries to stop himself from reaching out and smoothing out the wrinkles on his forehead when Steve unavoidable gets angry with something or someone. Tries to not let the overwhelming feeling of love floor him each and every time Steve gets passionate about standing up for what’s right.

He tries to hold back confessions of love when he’s huddled together with Steve on his small cot, as Steve is burning up with another fever or shaking from the cold, instead pressing closer under the guise of trying to comfort him. He tries to keep his prayers to please not take Steve from him to a whisper, because he’s sure he’d give himself away in an instant if anyone heard his pleas.

He tells himself it’s okay. They’re just good friends, will be the best of friends, until the end of the line. He shouldn’t want more. But god, he does.

He tries so hard to not let it all break his heart.

Until one day, he stops trying. Steve’s sitting on Bucky’s bed, knees pulled up to his chest, angry tears running down his face. They moved in together a couple of months ago, after Steve’s mom died. It’s been hell on Bucky’s ability to hold himself back. But he has, until now.

It’s not like Steve to cry over another failed date. Bucky doesn’t get why he’s so upset, so he asks.

“It’s just…you’re gonna find someone and I’m gonna be on my own, like I always have been, and always will be,” Steve croaks out, dropping his knees down and angrily wiping his face. “Why are you even here? You should be out with Lizzie having fun, instead of at home with me,” he redirects fury at himself for being emotional about this at Bucky.

But he’s never gonna let Steve push him away. “Because I want to be here, with you, punk,” he says, sitting down on the bed beside Steve. “And don’t you say that. Don’t you say that you’re alone, always have been. We promised, didn’t we? Until the end of the line?”

Steve looks sufficiently chastised. “Yeah, till the end of the line Buck,” he murmurs back, a little sheepish.

They sit side by side silently for a while. Maybe, maybe this could be the moment, Bucky thinks.

“You know, I don’t even know if that’s for me. Settling down with a girl, the whole picket fence thing you apparently have imagined for me.”

Steve looks up at him, a frown on his face. “Why not? You deserve that.”

Bucky sighs. “I just…I don’t think that’s what I want. What I want I don’t…I don’t think I can have,” he says, swallowing heavily. Why is this so hard?

When Steve doesn’t say anything, Bucky glances back at him, and what he sees overwhelms him a bit. There’s confusion on his face, sure, but also something he thinks is hope. “What-what do you think you can’t have?” Steve asks in a whisper, large blue eyes staring so intensely at Bucky he feels like they can see right through him, into his soul.

He swallows heavily again, carefully reaching out with his hand to rest his on Steve, waiting for him to pull away.

“I- I don’t know how to…” he trails off, closing his eyes. Maybe it’s now or never, and if he doesn’t, he’ll regret it for the rest of his sorry life. “You’re never gonna be alone Stevie, because I’m always gonna be there. Even if I can’t …if I can’t have you,” he says, holding his breath, waiting for the warmth of Steve’s hand to pull away from his, waiting for Steve to be angry, to leave, or worse.

None of that happens. Steve leaves his hand right where it is, turning around to face Bucky more - he knows because he can feel the thin mattress dip, not because he sees it, he can’t bear to look Steve in the face right now.

“Oh Buck,” Steve sighs, “please look at me?”

It takes everything in him to do as Steve asks, and when his grey blue eyes meet Steve’s blue green ones, there’s nothing even resembling disgust in them, only joy.

Steve turns his hand around so he can intertwine their fingers. “Jesus christ, I thought I was gonna go insane, thinkin’ I was just imagining it all,” Steve says, and he’s laughing, and it’s the most beautiful thing Bucky’s ever seen. “Of course Bucky, of course you can have me. ‘ve always been yours.”

That’s the moment Bucky stops holding back entirely, practically throwing himself at Steve, kissing him with all that he has. It’s clunky at first, a lot of teeth, because neither of them can stop laughing - they’re a little delirious, too giddy and relieved and happy. But eventually it slows down into something softer, and it’s all he’s been waiting for, all he’s been yearning for. It’s everything.