#&team riki maus

[slytherinshua]

MEIN PRINZ

genre. fluff. warnings. petnames (babe, mein prinz, süßer). pairing. maki x reader. wc. 500. request. no. a/n. the author's block is so real i actually hate this fic but i'm posting it anyway... i wanna write smth better for maki soon :( also i don't know german but i am fluent in google translate 👍

Maki loved to tease you by calling you terms of endearment in different languages. Whether it was German, French, Japanese, Korean, English, or something else, he never seemed to run out despite dating you for months. He never failed to give you butterflies whenever he called you so sweetly with his honey-like voice.

Today, you wanted to get payback. He had been able to get you a flustered mess many times before, but you had never gotten the same reaction out of him. Of course he blushed when he confessed to you and on some dates, but you hadn’t seen the cute colour on his cheeks for a while.

He was muttering something about his plans for the next week as he typed a list into his phone, still a little sleepy from waking up recently. You weren’t sure how someone could look so pretty so early in the morning, but there were no other ways to describe Maki besides beautiful. You were noticing more and more how well he had grown into his features just over the past few months. You missed how cute he used to be, but his sharper more chiselled features definitely suited him the best.

“You used to have cheeks.” 

Maki glanced up from his phone at your comment, flashing a curious smile at you, “I still have cheeks, babe.” 

You shook your head, “But your cheeks used to be cute and chubby.” You leaned over, poking one of your fingers to his cheek, right where his dimple usually popped up, though it wasn’t visible at the moment.

He smiled again, his dimple forming right under your finger, “You like my cheekbones, though.”

“I do.” You sighed, turning your hand to cup his face instead, tracing a finger along his cheekbone. “Mein prinz*…” You mumbled, biting back a smile.

Maki turned to you, colour rushing to his cheeks in shock. You had rarely said anything in German without his coaching, and certainly never such an affectionate nickname. My prince.

Maki had always been the more romantic of you two; planning dates, initiating skinship, and dreaming about the future. Whenever you reciprocated that fondness back to him, it came as a surprise to him. He couldn’t help but get flustered. 

“Where did you… learn that?” He questioned, “I never taught you that.”

You shrugged, “I did some research in my free time, süßer**.” 

“Stop!” He laughed and hid his face behind his hands as your smile only grew from his reaction.

“Are you blushing?” You teased, trying to peek at his face by removing his hands. But he shrunk away more, evading your hands by curling up into a ball to hide just how red he had gotten. The swarm of butterflies in his stomach and the bubbling feeling in his chest accompanied by his racing heart seemed a little too excessive for just 2 pet names. But that was the effect you had on him. 

“Now you know how I felt before.” You grinned victoriously.

*mein prinz = my prince **süßer = sweetie/cutie pie

↳ &team taglist: @eternalgyu,, @kpoprhia,, @weird-bookworm,, @candewlsy,, @cyberpunksunwoo,, @chiiyuuvv

[bang-chan-my-man]

[rubyyvonne]

MAKI

 ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

Stage Name: Maki (マキ)

Birth Name: Hirota Riki (宏田力) / Riki Maus (리키 마우스)

Birthday: February 17, 2006

Position: Main Vocalist, Youngest

Height: 180cm

MBTI: ESTJ

Nationality: Japanese-German

Emoji: 🐶

Notes

Maki’s mother is Japanese and his father is German.

He can speak three languages: english, japanese and german.

He appeared in Braken Moor in 2019.

Concept Photos

First Howling: ME

↓ ISOLATED Version

↓ JUVENILE Version

First Howling: WE

↓ THIRSTY Version

↓ BLOOM Version

First Howling: NOW

↓ WILD

↓ START LINE Version

↓ 五月雨 (Samidare)

↓ 青嵐 (Aoarashi)

↓ 雪明かり (Yukiakari)

Go In Blind (月狼)

↓ Version 1

↓ Version 2

[kireilien]

mesmerizing. 

pair. bf!maki x fem!reader; wc. 1,344

tw/cw. nsfw content, cursing, intentional lowercase, not proofread, borderline dubcon (maki does what he wants); softer dom!maki, but maki is a little mean in this, sub!reader, reader cries, race neutral reader, size training, sex toy (dildo), praise, dirty talk, unprotected sex, piv, kissing, stomach bulge, choking, use of “good girl”

synopsis. your boyfriend’s cock is huge. so, you’ve avoided fucking him until he trains you to take his cock just so he fucks you so good it’s mesmerizing!

note. req from this love letter! sorry it’s not as choking focused anon :( as well as the size training from this love letter! guys why is this so fucking ass i am so sorry

“i don’t think i could take you, maki.” 

“yes you can, y/n.”

were the last words from the two of you before maki went to buy a new dildo for you. a special dildo per say. because you see, maki is huge. like huge. 

obviously, you’ve known this ever since you’ve started dating him. he was big in all ways, that includes height, weight, and of course, size. he was bigger than all of the exes that you’ve ever had. although the two of you have had some sexual moments in this new relationship of yours, relative to oral and the casual handjob or fingering, but that’s all you’ve done. 

if you could be honest, it’s because you were wary of how large his cock was. you’ve seen it. seen it while he showers, seen it while he changes, seen even the outline of it in his boxers. but you knew how you couldn’t take him. you could barely hold him with one hand while sucking him off, what makes you think you could take him pounding you into the mattress? 

well, maki thinks you can. 

no. 

actually, he knows you can. 

so, here you are with maki, with a newly bought dildo in maki’s hand. it’s smaller forsure, but still relatively on the larger side of dildos. you’re pretty sure you could take it, but what was maki thinking buying just one to prepare you, and what’s worse it's a few sizes smaller than his actual cock? your thoughts are circling but maki brings you back to a focus when he starts peeling off his clothes as you reciprocate.

he lays you down as he rubs lazy circles on your clit to get you ready. “‘kay, gonna push it in,” he murmurs as he carefully looks at you. you prop yourself on your elbows as you nod, watching how the silicone toy presses up to your pussy and seamlessly hitches itself in you. the sudden fullness of your stomach nearly overwhelms you. ever since you started dating maki, it’s been awhile since anything has really plugged you up like this. 

maki plays with the dildo for a little, still halfway down the toy, watching how you twitch and squirm from the familiar feeling. “yeah, you feeling good?” he hums. you sheepishly nod, suddenly hyper aware of how loud your whines and whimpers are getting, but maki is starting to get a little impatient. his cock is practically staring down your pussy, wanting just a taste of what your pussy must feel like. 

he looks at your face, noticing how you’re holding back on your sounds. maki then takes the initiative to simply press the entire dildo in you, causing a large gasp to leave your lips. “m–maki–! wait i–,” you stumble on your words before maki starts pulling the dildo entirely out of you, just to push it right back in fully. from his pace and rhythm, you feel like you’re splitting into two. you’re getting loud, really loud. your whines turns into cries as maki ruthlessly keeps at his pace, coming close to your ear, “yeah. taking it so good for me, hm? you can’t even control your volume.” you’re graveling at his words, your brain is becoming mushy. 

with one last look, maki pulls out the dildo, leaving you to stupidly buck your hips at the emptiness, “w–wait maki– what are you– doing?” you croak out. “you seem ready by the way you were taking that tiny toy, why don’t we try the real thing?” he breathes. 

maki was impatient. 

he’s been impatient. 

in one full push, he completely bottoms himself in you. your voice gets stuck in your throat. your hands are grabbing at his biceps. your eyes are glossy and full of tears, falling as maki gives you time to feel his every curve, vein, girth. everything. “yeah, you good? that’s my good girl taking all of me at once,” he mumbles against your ear before taking a hand and swiveling your chin to envelop his lips with yours. 

something about this kiss was different. it was soft like usual, but it had the hint of… 

satisfaction? 

after a few moments of practically cock warming, maki moves, and he’s not very slow about it. his hips start snapping against yours. dragging his cock halfway out, just to ram himself back in. and again, dragging his cock halfway out, just to ram himself back in. he’s keeping his pace as you borderline complain about how big he is. 

“maki– t’ big– way t’ big–!” you babble as maki furrows his brows, “i’m not even using my full cock, y/n. c’mon, don’t you wanna be my good girl? doesn’t it feel good though?” he looks at you dead in the eye as he can feel you gush against his length, allowing himself to take you even deeper than he already is. 

you can’t lie, maki wasn’t wrong.

it does feel good.

way too good. 

it was weird. your pussy was impossibly stretching from the size of his cock alone. but it felt so good. it felt so right. if your brain wasn’t mushy, fuzzy, or blank from his cock, it was now. you were in a trance, mesmerized by how his cock oddly felt good. while maki was mesmerized by the fact his cock was actually that big, it’s making that cute bump at the bottom of your stomach. you’re putting him in a trance, staring at how fat his cock was, creating those big bumps pressing at your stomach. 

maki starts to get curious, deciding to press down on the bump, suddenly groaning how even more tight it feels, surprised at how the feeling was so new. you respond with a high whine. it’s so tight. so compressed. the tears were jerking back again, more tears were falling. your cries were getting repeatedly louder. the two of you were so overwhelmed, but a good overwhelmed.  

he come down to your face kissing the tears away, “it’s okay. you can still take my cock, right? just how a good girl should?” maki grunts against your cheek. you choke out a weak ‘yes’ before maki’s free hand slithers itself as the base of your neck, fingers curling at the sides, “then let me focus on making you feel good, no more crying, okay?” his hand forces down a little pressure making your eyes roll to the back of your head. you couldn’t believe it. you were actually taking maki’s entire cock as he keeps you down by the neck. 

right when maki has his hand around your neck secure, he doesn’t hold back anymore. he’s at it. his hips are strongly thrusting himself deeper into your cunt. his balls are harshly slapping against your ass. his other hand is steady on your hip, guiding him perfectly. while your hands are frantic. pathetically grabbing onto his arm, trying to babble underneath him through the grip he has against your neck. 

to him, he loves it. he loves how you’re writhing underneath him as he keeps his pace, almost using your pussy for his huge cock. but you’re trying to tell him that you’ve already came, desperately gushing on him as he keeps up his pace, making sure he gets to cum by this pretty pussy.

soon after maki’s hips start to stutter, faltering as he pulls out his cock to spurt his white ropes of cum outside your pussy, sighing and dropping down beside you from the sudden wave of exhaustion hits him. yet, he still has a steady hold on your neck. he pulls you into his arms by your neck, whispering in the crook of it, “thank you, you did amazing for me. now can’t you see you actually could take me?” he chuckles lightly once he finishes talking. 

you wrap your arms around him, “sure i could, if you prepped me easier,” voice still hoarse from your crying and choking. 

“what? your pussy was too mesmerizing to pass up! the dildo probably didn’t even help anyways... i think.”

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[deer-hunter]

&TEAM: illumination (special video for luné)

[3vergr3en]

THAT BOY IS A MONSTER 👻

PAIRING (📞) . collegeau!maki x fem!college!reader

A/N (🔪) . heyy.. hii... please forgive my absence with this maki fic 😣🤲🏼 I feel like a bummy boyfriend begging for my girlfriend (you guys) to take me back 😭 I also wanted to bring some closure to my old ethan landry series with this fic (you shall be forever missed.) ANYWAY. HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE THIS HALLOWEEN SPECIAL <3

ADDITIONAL INFO (🩸) . this fic contains suggestive content!! there will be NO p in v, literally all they do is have a (detailed) heated make-out. DON'T CRUCIFY ME 😭🙏🏼

The red-haired man leans his upper body over the granite counter, "What did he say?" he yells over the blaring music.

"He'll be here in a half an hour!" You yell back, receiving a confirming nod from the male across from you. As Nicholas turns his head away to presumably check out the girls in short mini skirts and corsets, you gently tug at the hem of his sleeve to avert his attention back onto you, "I'm gonna use the bathroom! Oh, and can you grab me a drink, pleaaasee?"

"Sure, but don't be surprised if it tastes weird." He sends you a warning smile before he walks off in his rainbow-stripped long-sleeve and blue overalls. He yells to a person, "Yo! Put that shit down before I throw you out myself!" You still don't know how the guys manage to convince Nicholas to dress up as Chucky, but either way, you loved it.

"Excuse me! Sorry- just let me pass through, thank you!" You squeezed past through the crowded kitchen and down the hallway. Miraculously, you managed to find an unoccupied bathroom which was usually filled with couples making out or in some cases,, a little more. You walk in, shutting the door behind you with a click! But you were just thankful enough to have one all to yourself.

knock knock knock

Oh, you gotta be shitting me.

"It's occupied, sorry!" You shout, fixing your blonde wig in the mirror.

knock knock knock

You curse out, "Oh my fucking god." Shuffling your way over to the door, you unlock it before swinging it open with an annoyed expression. "I said it was-" You stop mid-sentence when you see the famous white mask and black cloak. Okay.. creepy. "Sorry, Mr. Ghostface, but this bathroom is occupied." You sigh, taking a step back to close the door.

But a firm grip on the side of the door halts it. You stumble backward, "Dude, what the fuck?" The person pries it open before walking in, slamming the door behind them with a click. "This isn't funny, you need to get out. Now."

But the person just.. stands there. No words. No movement.

"Alright, this is bullshit." You sigh, "I'm just gonna go." You begin to walk past the person, but they forcefully grab you by your arms, and with that familiar raspy voice, they speak, "Dressed as Casey Becker? How convenient." They tilt their head with a chuckle as you manage to push them off of you.

"Nicholas!" You yell, but you know that it is no use against the loud music outside. You take several steps backward till your back is pressed up against the wall behind you, leaving you cornered. "Nicholas isn't coming to save you." They state.

The person takes a step closer till they're practically right up against you, feeling your heart beating rapidly against their chest. "So, you got a boyfriend?" They taunt, lifting their hand to your chin, forcing you to look up at them.

They reach up behind their head to swiftly yank the mask off. Once they did, they shook their head to reveal your boyfriend who smiled sickeningly.

It takes you a little bit to let the realization sink in, but when it does, your immediate response is to shove your boyfriend as hard as you can. "You fucking jerk!" You curse.

Maki couldn't help but laugh hysterically. "Hey, I'm sorry, okay? But don't lie, you were lowkey enjoying it." He chuckles, cradling you in his arms as he presses kisses on your forehead.

"No, I didn't." But you knew deep down that he was right.

He nods, not believing a word you just said. "Do you like the costume?" He asks with a slight raise of eyebrows, tilting your chin up to meet his gaze. "..Yeah, I do." You quietly confess.

He has this cocky smirk plastered on his face, "Yeah?" His voice had gotten deeper as his eyes were glued to your lips. And you shamelessly did the same, eyes staring at your boyfriend's plump, pink lips.

"Well, I think we both know that you like it a little more than you think.." He whispers against your lips before moving to your ear, "Why else didn't you push me away when I was right up against you earlier?"

As if your hands had a mind of their own, they grabbed the collar of your boyfriend's cloak to pull him in so you could smash your lips against his.

You can feel your boyfriend's hands gripping your waist through your bulky sweater, pulling your hips to be flush against his. "Up." You hear him muffle in between kisses as he taps your thigh. You quickly obliged, hopping up to wrap your legs around his waist while his hands held you up by your thighs.

He brings you over to the bathroom sink, resting you on top of the marbled counter. His lips never seem to leave yours, not even for a split moment.

"Maki," You breathe out, hands finding their way into his black, soft locks.

Everything was so messy. The way he kissed you feverishly, almost like he had gone days without having your lips on his. His big hands holding the back of your head, causing your wig to slip off. Or maybe it's the fact that seeing your boyfriend in a Ghostface costume has done wonders for you.

His lips trailed down your lips to your chin, planting open-mouthed kisses along your jaw. He breathlessly chuckles, "I find it cute how we accidentally matched costumes."

"You need to wear that Ghostface mask more often."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

[jsbluu]

truly, madly, deeply | r. hirota

➨ pairing: bf!maki x gn!reader (reader is implied to wear makeup)

➨ genre: fluff

➨ word count: 558

➨ warnings: none :>

perm taglist: @bococostree @ohmysion ★

i can’t believe that you are here and lying next to me

maki lays quietly next to you, watching as you sleep peacefully. he doesn’t know how it got to this, how he got to be in your bed, in your space, in your heart; but he did.

he shifts a little closer toward you, just enough for his shoulder to ghost against yours. his heart races like the first time he held your hand, and he wonders. if you were awake, would you feel the same?

but you're asleep, unaware as he watches you. he’s here, beside you, and it feels like the luckiest thing that’s ever happened to him. 

like all those days and weeks and months i tried to steal a kiss

he remembers every moment. every time his heart raced when you were close. the near-kisses, when his lips hovered just inches from yours, or when his hand would brush against yours and he’d feel those butterflies in his stomach that made him rethink everything.

it was the waiting that made him crazy, the feeling of not knowing if you felt the same towards him. he’d catch you from across the room staring at him, looking away when your eyes finally met his, thinking maybe it wasn’t just in his head.

looking back, he feels stupid for taking so long to act on his feelings. it was so obvious how you felt, but all those hours he spent overthinking don’t matter now, because you’re next to him. 

wish i could freeze this moment in a frame and stay like this, i’ll put this day back on replay and keep reliving it

he stares at you from across the table, completely mesmerized. you’re mid-ramble, going off about something probably insignificant as you stir a little too much sugar into your tea. but to him, you’ve never looked prettier.

he wishes he could freeze time, stay in this exact moment with you forever. the way the light from the window reflects off the glitter in your makeup, the way your hands move comically when you talk about something you’re excited about, how your smile is so bright even the sun would be jealous. 

he’s not really listening to the story you’re telling. not because he doesn’t care, but because he’s too busy memorizing you. you seem to take a notice, and stop mid conversation to ask him, 

“maki? you okay?”

he blinks, just now realizing how long he had been completely silent for.

“yeah” he says, smiling softly. “i’m perfect.”

truly madly deeply i am foolishly completely fallen, and somehow you broke all my walls in

maki’s always been confident, loud, funny, outgoing. he knows how to hold a conversation and is the type of person who loved to talk to strangers, much to his friends’ displeasure. but he never let anybody in too close, nobody ever got past the surface. 

that was until you came around.

you didn’t even try, all it took was you showing up, soft and loving. before he knew it, you were somebody who he knew he couldn’t live without. you’d somehow broken down all the walls he built up around himself, and as scary and uncertain as it was, he knows he wouldn’t want it to be anybody else but you. 

truly madly deeply, you’re the one he fell for.

© jsbluu | please do not copy, reupload, or translate my work.

[whenhypen]

falling for you...literally

maki x gn!reader, 1360 words playlist - heaven by txt content warnings: best friends to lovers? mutual pining

(masterlist)

author's note: maki said on live he went snowboarding in january and I thought I could make something cute. also, sorry if this is a bit inaccurate, I don’t live somewhere where it snows and have never been snowboarding.

It was Maki’s first day off in weeks, and he was beyond excited. There was something about the crisp winter air and the smell of snow that made him feel alive. Today, he wasn’t an idol—he was just a guy about to hit the slopes for a bit of snowboarding. But, there was one catch. He wasn’t going alone. 

You, his best friend who had never set foot on a snowboard in your life, had asked him to come along. The thought of seeing you try something new—especially something he loved so much—was a thrill he couldn't resist. 

“Maki, are you sure this is a good idea?” you asked, your voice a mix of excitement and fear as you stood at the base of the slope, wearing way too many layers for your first time on a snowboard. 

Maki smiled warmly, adjusting your beanie before pulling on his gloves. “Of course! Don’t worry, I’ll teach you everything you need to know. Plus, it’s gonna be so much fun. You’re going to love it!” 

You swallowed painfully. His smile—always so effortlessly charming—made your heart skip a beat, but you pushed the fluttering feeling deep down. He was your friend. Nothing more. But still, being around him like this made everything feel…different. 

You looked at the snow-covered mountains, the gentle fall of snowflakes stirring around you, and your stomach fluttered again. You’d always been interested in snowboarding, but the idea of falling flat on your face in front of Maki? Embarrassing. 

But then, Maki gave you that grin—his signature mischievous, teasing smile that somehow made your heart race—and you couldn’t back out now. 

“Alright, alright, I’ll give it a try,” you said with a laugh, trying to sound casual, though you were sure your voice gave away just how nervous you were. “But you better catch me if I fall!” 

Maki chuckled. “Deal. I’ll be right there, don’t worry.” 

He led you to the bunny slopes, a small, gentle hill filled with children. You couldn’t help but glance around—little seven-year-olds zooming past you with the ease of seasoned pros. Your face burned hot. This was where you were going to learn? Surrounded by kids barely old enough to tie their own shoes? 

Maki seemed unfazed, though. He adjusted your helmet, making sure it was secure, before grabbing his own snowboard. “Alright,” he said, eyes bright, “let’s start with the basics. This hill is perfect for you. Nothing too crazy, just a lot of practice.” 

You looked at the tiny children confidently carving their way down the hill and then back at Maki, his smile wide and encouraging. Despite the initial embarrassment, you couldn’t help but feel a little grateful. At least you wouldn’t be the only one falling flat on your face today. 

“You got this,” Maki said, giving you a playful pat on the back. “I’ll be right here the whole time. If you fall, I’ll catch you.” His words warmed your chest.

With a deep breath, you stepped into your snowboard bindings. Immediately, your feet felt awkward and heavy, but Maki was there every step of the way—holding your arm, adjusting your stance, and offering constant reassurance.

 “Okay, now we stand up slowly. It’s all about finding your balance.” Maki demonstrated with ease, hopping up effortlessly onto his board. “Like this. Don’t rush it.” 

You tried mimicking his movements, wobbling and flailing as you attempted to find your footing. The moment you stood, your knees buckled, and you quickly fell forward into the soft snow. 

“Whoops! First fall, but no worries,” Maki said, laughing and offering you a hand. You reached for it, feeling the warmth of his grip as he helped you up. 

“You make it look easy,” you said, brushing snow off your jacket and feeling embarrassed. “How are these kids doing it so well?” 

Maki chuckled, brushing snow off his own pants. “They’re just fearless. You’ll get there. The more you fall, the faster you learn.” He gave you a wink. “And you’ve got the best teacher, right?” 

You rolled your eyes, trying to ignore the little butterflies in your stomach his playful flirting (protein) gave you as you smiled back at him. “Yeah, yeah. Let’s see how good of a teacher you really are.”

The next few tries were… well, not graceful. You spent more time face-first in the snow than actually standing on the board, but Maki was there, laughing with you, encouraging you. He joked about your “snow angel” skills after each fall, teasing you in his usual playful way. 

But then, something clicked. After a few more tumbles, you finally managed to stay standing for a few seconds. The feeling of accomplishment made your heart race. 

“See? You’re doing great! You’re already better than those kids,” Maki said with a grin, giving you a high-five. Your face turned warm, wiping snow from your gloves, not sure if he was joking or if you really were improving. His praise made you feel like you were on cloud 9, even if you still couldn’t turn without falling. 

“Okay, okay, I’ll take it,” you said, laughing as you steadied yourself. “What’s next?” 

Maki gestured to the tiny hill. “Now we try the slope. Don’t worry, it’s real gentle. I’ll go ahead and you follow, alright?” You nodded, nervous but excited. 

You pushed off, slowly making your way down the slope. It wasn’t graceful, and you definitely looked nothing like the little pros zooming past, but the rush of sliding down the hill—controlled and fast—was addictive. You were actually doing it.

“Maki!” you called, your voice bubbling with laughter as you reached the bottom, still wobbling but feeling proud. “I did it!” 

He appeared next to you, his eyes gleaming with pride. “I knew you could. You’re a natural!” His grin was so genuine, so warm, it made your heart race for all the wrong reasons. “See? No need to be nervous.” 

You smiled back, your chest full of pride—but also something else. Something that made the snow feel a little warmer, the mountain air a little sweeter. “I couldn’t have done it without you.” 

Maki’s expression softened for a second, but before you could overthink it, he ruffled your hair in that familiar, playful way. “You’re doing amazing. Now, let’s do it again.” 

The rest of the day flew by, filled with more falls, laughter, and moments where you couldn’t quite tell if your heart was racing from the snowboarding or the way Maki made everything feel so easy. As the sun began to dip behind the mountains, the sky turning pink and orange, the two of you found yourselves seated on the chairlift, calmly watching the view. 

Maki looked over at you, his playful demeanor replaced with a softness that you hadn’t seen all day. “You really did great today. I’m proud of you.” 

Your heart skipped a beat. That warm feeling in your chest was more than just the cold air around you. You tried to calm the fluttering inside, but it was impossible. “Thanks, Maki,” you said, a soft smile on your lips. “Honestly, I didn’t think I’d make it this far. But you made it fun.” 

He looked at you, his eyes tender in the fading light. “It’s all about having fun together. I’m glad we did this.” He chuckled softly. “And don’t worry, you’ll be a pro in no time.” 

You smiled, a little bashful but also feeling a warmth that had nothing to do with the cold mountain breeze. “Yeah. Me too.”

As the snow continued to fall, you couldn’t help but feel that today had been about more than just snowboarding. It had been about the time spent with Maki—the laughter, the shared learning, the way he always seemed to be there when you needed him. Something about the way he looked at you now, softer than before, made you wonder if there was more to this. 

Maybe these moments—these small, quiet moments—weren’t just coincidences. Maybe they were the start of something neither of you had expected. You caught Maki’s gaze, and for the first time today, you wondered if maybe the next step wasn’t just being friends anymore.

[prplocks]

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[bang-chan-my-man]

Maki 11/10/24 Weverse Update

[kpopcreators]

MAKI ꙳ FIREWORK studio choom ↳ for anon

[zestivivi]

&TEAM! We Link!

[kireilien]

more maki more maki!! 🤤 btw i love the way you write!!!!!

ANONS. YOU ARE PLAYING A DANGEROUS GAME ASKING FOR THIS MUCH MAKI. you guys sound like my alt accounts atp… this might need to turn into a maki cock page and a maki cock page only!!! i’m not mad abt it!!! THIS IS ALSO SUPER FUCKING LONG I AM FEEDING MAKI COCK CENTRAL

tw/cw. nsfw content, cursing; dom!maki, sub!reader, fem!reader, idol!reader also under yx (groups like illit/le sserafim wouldn’t make sense in my head), “bsf!reader,” reader is kinda tsundere-ish, race neutral reader, established relationship, voyeurism (ok guys ik but it’s not actually– you’ll get it), piv, kissing, creampie, maki smug as shit, this is an au where idols of diff genders can freely interact LOL 

something abt a risky idol live makes me so SJHDFGSYFCG

you’ve been on live for around 20 minutes now in a spare vocal room, saying hi to fans, listening to music, talking about group episodes; the norm for an idol live. it wasn’t until someone knocked at the door, and guess who it is! little shit central i mean your boyfriend i mean your best friend!!!

from a fan’s pov, you’ve known maki for a year, always bickering on weverse, being sassy with each other at events, and other typical best friend things. but! in reality you’ve been dating maki rather than being just his best friend. but the fans don’t know about that do they?

opening the door you snark, “oh guys look! it’s my least favorite person!” maki laughs at your words, “it’s [your fandom name]’s favorite boy, actually!” you roll your eyes, “you are not their favorite boy,” you snicker as you look at some of the comments. 

commenter: OMG HI MAKI  commenter: he is our favorite boy  commenter: y/n ur being mean stop  commenter: MAKIYN TIME  commenter: THE BESTIES!!!!!

“guys i’m not being mean, he’s just an employed unemployed loser,” you joke as maki finds a seat to sit down. “what are you even doing here?” you scoff at him, “can i not see my best friend?” he smiles at you endearingly. “no you can not,” you retorted. 

commenter: HOW HAVE U BEEN MAKI  commenter: we’ve missed u  commenter: play some songs from &team!!! commenter: LOVE FROM USA RAHHHH commenter: i like ur hoodie maki  commenter: what’s your tmi today maki? commenter: MAKI CAN U SAY HI IN GERMAN 

you stare at the comments before pointing at one, “maki, they wanna know your tmi, what’s your tmi today?” you smile a bit as you turn your chair to maki, “hmm… oh! i actually called y/n right when i woke up!” 

your smile nearly drops. 

he called you because he had morning wood. fucking morning wood. that’s his fucking tmi? half-assing his answer of morning phone sex? you stare at him, “oh yeah! i forgot about that, he was really… stiff this morning.”

two can play that game! 

commenter: ?????? commenter: stiff????? commenter: wtf does that mean  commenter: oh like he needed to stretch?? commenter: y/n what  commenter: huh????? 

“guys, no like, yeah, yeah, yeah! i was stiff this morning because i practiced like super hard last night, so i called them for some stretching exercises!” maki immediately tries to do damage control, pointing at the comment and looking back at you, just to secretly put his hand on your thigh. 

what does he think he’s doing? 

you stare at him, silently trying to say why the fuck do you have your hand on my thigh?! but to no avail, maki glances at you before looking back at the comments, his hand not leaving your thigh. as the two of you casually kept on chatting, you can still feel his hand drifting up higher and higher, right where your clothed pussy is at. you lean in closer to the camera, not wanting any fans to see his hand. but then a soft swipe ghosts over your pussy. 

oh he’s fucking insane.

you immediately curl your lips inward, not wanting to accidentally moan in front of the camera. maki though, wanted to play along, “y/n, are you okay?” he stifles a laugh, not wanting to give up this act of his. “yeah, i think i have a little stomach ache right now,” you say through gritted teeth.

maki takes this initiative to really feel you up, by pushing your chair out of frame, pretending to rub your stomach. when in reality, his thumb keeps on hitting that clit of yours. but the fans have no idea. 

commenter: what???  commenter: y/n are you okay :((((  commenter: a sudden stomach ache naurrr commenter: wait what  commenter: noooo y/n rest up!!!! 

all the fans are stupid for not catching on. there’s some obvious tension in between you too. but you guys banter like siblings! there’s no way anything could happen! 

maki swiftly takes his free hand and quickly says bye to the fans, saying you have a stomach ache and he can take care of you! but by taking care of you, he wants to just fuck you. literally that’s it. 

after the live ended you spat out, “you’re so fucking dirty.” maki laughs, “then why the fuck are you drenched?” he asks after discarding your pants and panties. all he’s left with is your sopping wet pussy.

he’s beaming– a little too proud he pulled this bullshit. he unbuckles his pants, giving you that view of his hard ass cock. he’s been fiening for this. maki doesn’t even wait, he slides himself perfectly in you, throwing his head back of how he’s been wanting this pussy since this morning. 

“god– you’re clenching on me– been waiting since this morning too?” he smirks as he drills his hips into yours, using the chair for support of his arms, allowing your arms to grab onto his. “so what i have– this wasn’t the time– fuck– maki!” you attempted to spit back before suddenly feeling the head of his cock go even deeper into your cunt. you couldn't help but think of the fact how he wanted your pussy that bad that he had to crash your live. but here you are, his cock is pushing deeper and deeper into you by the second. 

maki’s hips were stuttering soon after, meaning he was gonna cum soon. your orgasm was also approaching, indicated by the fact you grabbed maki’s neck to lean into a hot kiss, muffling any of your moans. in a few deep but slow strokes, maki cums in you, feeling how warm his ropes of cum were as he could feel the gush of yours. the both of you sigh from your orgasms, reeling in the situation. 

“all this– because– what– you were horny like 14 hours ago?” you pant out, trying to catch your breath. 

“y–eah?” maki smiles as he goes in to kiss your lips. 

“you’re fucking stupid.” 

idk how i can pump out this much– oh yeah it’s abt maki!!!! 

req for the phone sex in this love letter!

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&TEAM: 雪明かり (yukiakari)

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