Riley Matthews wrote:I really hope they acknowledge Riley's depression.
And I really hope Farkle and Riley kind of become brother and sister where he's just always there, and then where she is too. He seems to always have been there for her in the past, as a brother, it seems to me. ❤️ Though I would not mind if Riarkle happened.
They have such a good relationship.
Ah, I actually ship Riarkle! If it were to happen, I would imagine it would happen riggghhhtttt at the end of the show though. If it were to happen, that would be the realtionship to develop. This is how I imagine it happening actually! A quoted directly from my tumblr:
Okay so my blog is mainly Lucaya but I love Rarkle too so time to give the ship some love. Imagine this.
It’s prom, and Riley has been waiting practically her whole life for this one moment. She has the dress she spent months with her mother choosing, she has been booked in at the hairdressers for the date- three months in advance. And a cute boy from her science class has asked her to prom, and she decides to say yes.
As soon as she walks through the highschool doors, everything is just how she imagined. The bright lights, how pretty everything is decorated. It’s beautiful, just how she has imagined ever since she was a tween. She get’s emotional and tears form. But she smiles through them.
Her and her date are together for the whole evening, but he ends up speaking to this other girl- more then Riley, his actual date. Like, she will say something and he will end up ignoring her and asking this other girl questions. She decides to go get some punch, and upon coming back, she over hears him confessing to that girl- that he only took Riley to prom because she wouldn’t say yes to him.
Now, Riley hadn’t formed deep feelings for him, but shes still upset. This night had been so perfect, and suddenly, it wasn’t. It felt like a thousand pieces of stray glass were slowly being jabbed inside her heart. Like she was a pin cushion.
She holds back her fresh tears, and decides to go get some air. So she goes to the John Quincy Adam’s garden, where things are still decorated stunningly, but since everyone is inside, it’s quiet.
She sits down in silence, looking at the stars. She almost doesn’t notice when Farkle sits down beside her. “Now, what are you doing out here looking at the stars, when you should be shining like one inside?” Farkle asks, knowing she has been dreaming of this night for goodness knows how long.
“He never wanted to come with me.” The words are hard to say, but they come out. “I- I’m not really upset that he didn’t have feelings for me. I just… I don’t know.” She will mess around with the ruffles of her dress, biting her lip. “I had this whole idea in my head, of my dance at my prom, for so many years…” She will shrug her shoulders.
Farkle will stand up, stretching out a hand to her, wanting her to grab it. “Well then, we better make that dream come true, hadn’t we?” He will smile. And Riley will return the smile. But hers will be a smile where her eyes light up and shimmer. One that even the stars above them can’t rival.
Farkle will pull her close, and lay his hands on her waist, and they will dance. He will hum a well known tune, and Riley will giggle. “What are you doing?” At that very moment, Farkle will realize he loves her laughter, very much. And he decides he’s going to make sure that sound happens at least once a day. But he doesn’t say that.
“Well, I am your personal music box today Miss Smiley Riley. Do you have a request?” Riley will laugh again, but she will nod this time. “Do you know Beauty and the beast?”
Without any hesitation, Farkle will begin slow dancing with her some more, to the well known beauty and the beast song he hums. He stares deeply into those pretty eyes of hers, which makes his heart somehow jolt with electricity science can’t explain.
He will decide he will twirl her. After all, A princess needs a twirl, right?
So he takes her hand, and he twirls her slowly. Her whole mouth will open up in a wide smile that takes over her whole face. A rosy red will rise to her cheeks. Farkle realizes, at that very moment. Riley is the very definition of “happiness.” And certainly the definition of his happiness.
His cheeks will rise into a grin. “Do you like being twirled miss Smiley Riley?”
Even though she has matured very much at this point, She will nod frantically, almost like a child experiencing a winters snow for the first time.
“Yes!” She will giggle. “It’s my favorite thing to do in the whole world! It’s silly, it makes me smile a lot.” She will say.
“Well then.” Farkle will say, Twirling her once again. “I will just have to promise to spin you forever, won’t I?”
And he continues to do so, under the glow of the silver moon, and all the stars who wish they could shine as brightly as Farkle sees Riley.
