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xxizombiexx · 3 months

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Hungry

Maki Zenin x FEM! Reader

Idc what anyone says, Maki will always be my smoking hot lesbian girlfriend

Tw- maki having an obsession with you, oral, pet names (baby, doll, ect), fingering, lesbian shit, dirty talk, sub reader, dom Maki (let's face it, Maki is the man in the relationship), reader is kinda of a bimbo, begging, teasing

Maki just couldn't take her eyes off you. You were just so, so beautiful. Like a doll. A special doll. The type you keep in a box because of its valued beauty. The type that you keep away from others because of how rare it is. She wanted to keep you away from others. Maki wanted to keep you away from all things that would hurt you. You were hers, You were Maki Zenin's girlfriend.

"Maki! You're staring again." You whispered to her; you two were out with your friends, having lunch after a long day of training, and Yuji and Nobera who had just came back from a mission.

"I'm sorry, baby, you're just so beautiful. How could I keep my eyes off of you." Maki responded back, pushing a piece of your (h/c) hair behind your ear. You blushed and looked back at your half empty plate of sushi. "You know, I'm not really hungry for sushi." She muttered into your ear.

"What are you hungry for?" You asked, generally. Maki looked at you and smirked a little.

"How about we ditch this losers and I can show you at our dorms. Hm?"

Your entire face was most likely red now. You couldn't say no to her. You just can't.

You give her a look that answered her question.

"Oh, damnit. Principle Yuga needs Y/n and I at the school." Maki announced, pulling out her phone and standing up from her chair.

"He does? I thought you were hungry--" Maki quickly shushed you up, by pulling you up by the arm. It didn't hurt, but it did cut you off guard.

"Sorry guys. We have to go. Goodbye."

Maki's pink lips kissed down your neck, as she pulled down your pants.

"Oh, what am I going to do with you, hm? You make me go crazy." Maki muttered, leaving dark purple spots on your neck. All you can do is whimper her name, as her slender fingers circled your clit through your panties.

"M-Maki~" You moaned as you felt yourself getting even more wet. "I-I need more."

"Aw, does my poor baby want more? That's not how you ask for things." Maki said, smiling. "Beg."

"Maki, I-I need you. Please! I need to feel your fingers in me. Please!" You begged. Maki gave a light chuckle, as she slowly pulled down your underwear.

"Why didn't you just say so in the first place, baby? You know I'll give you anything." Maki's fingers ran up and down your folds, practically teasing you, before sliding a finger in your tight hole. "This pussy is nice and tight, just for me. Right? Only me."

All you can do is moan back, as you felt her slide in another finger. "Yes, yes!" You moaned as Maki slowly, but surely, started to pick up the pace. "Only you!" Maki smiled once more.

"Good." She then began to kiss the sensitive spot on your neck once more. Your moans got louder as she shoved her two fingers inside of you.

"M-Maki, Maki, I think..I-"

You couldn't even get the words out of your mouth. But somehow Maki understood what you were trying to say.

"Go ahead, baby. Come all over my fingers." Her thumb came up to rub your clit, adding more pleasure. Your moans were getting louder and louder as you came on her fingers. Maki didn't stop. She continued to thrust her fingers in and out of you until you came down from your high.

Out of breath, you closed your eyes, and slammed your head on her pillow.

But your eyes quickly shot back open you felt Maki move and rest her head in between your thighs.

"You thought this was over? I told you I was hungry for something else."

Maki wasted no time, licking your sensitive nub. The taste of you wetness and your cum mixed together was heaven dancing on Maki's tongue. God, she wish she could eat you like this everyday.

You quickly grabbed onto Maki's hair, moans turned into whimpers because you were so sensitive down there.

Your second orgasim came much quicker then your first.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." You moaned, falling back into the bed.

"Looks like this pretty doll is all fuck out, ain't she." Maki said, more to herself then you. "I've just bearly started, too. What a shame."

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ohkkotsuu · 9 months

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𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓. maki zenin

ৎ୭ PAIRING: maki zenin x f!reader (she/her pronouns, afab anatomy)

ৎ୭ ABOUT: having maki as a girlfriend is to be treated like a spoiled princess! nothing but the best for her favorite girl.

ৎ୭ CW/TW: SFW. no-curses au, maki is kind of despised by the zenin clan but she still has A LOT of money, this is like a sugar mommy fantasy im not gonna lie but with TONS of affection and no sex. reader is the daughter of a lesser family. everyone is around 21-26. reader is not exactly a bimbo, but i wrote that thinking about a bimbo-way of acting. this is kinda of nonsensey?

ৎ୭ A/N: english is not my first language and I wanted to write about Maki buying stuff to her gf. this is my first time posting anything I write, im sorry!! i hope you like it.

MAKI is used to disobeying zenin clan's orders. she owes them nothing, and never will. despite her insistence on breaking the rules, they refuse to let her out of the gilded cage that is this family. so she makes things difficult for them.

she thought things couldn't really get good. that even with her eternal struggle, she would still be forever subjected to a putrid rockbottom with no escape. no light, no guiding star. there's when you show up.

the first time she sees you is at a diamond viewing party. of course, a jewel auction for the three clans to squander their wealth, but also for the heirs — the real diamonds — to come forward and form bonds. if not for the arranged marriage, then for the fun and drinking. the illusion of choice gleaming in the eyes of those naive ones makes maki's stomach turn.

most heirs are annoying. she has no idea where mai is (and frankly, she couldn't care less), the youngest boy of the kamo clan is being annoying. everyone is completely stressing her out, not realizing it's all lambs heading to the slaughter. in their lives there is no real life or joy. they will enjoy their families' dirty money, but they won't be happy. everyone is pretending everything is fine, and it's getting on maki's nerves.

so, she grabs a glass of champagne from a waiter's tray and leaves the party, her feet leading her to the most secluded place in the house: the garden. only issue is, you had the same idea. sitting on an elegant bench and surrounded by flowers, there's you. it looks like a damn movie scene, she thinks when her heart skips a bit. you don't seem willing to put on a mask to please your family either, if you're sitting on a cold night alone in an elegant garden.

she can see you're trying not to shiver, but the sleeveless dress they've chosen doesn't help against the biting cold. at least the zenin gave her a white (fake) fur coat courtesy. then she walks over, takes the fur off her shoulders and puts it on yours. you look up at her, frowning. you look cute when you frown, she thinks.

“you're going to freeze to death here. keep the coat, I don't need it.” she says simply, sitting beside you without asking. but she didn't need to ask. you were happy.

maki took a sip of champagne, and you took a moment to study her. the black dress hugged her curves and showed off her muscles well. she had an aura of confidence, her hair shorter than most women's. it looked like she'd been through hell and come out stronger. though, you thought, not even Dante could have written such a beautiful, angelic figure.

“so, i'm Maki.” she introduces herself with a smile. you smile back at her. “and you are?”

and that's how it started — the gateway to her paradise.

maki hangs up the phone without a second thought. she doesn't care which idiot wants to marry her. she has everything she needs right here, now, in front of her. she wants to focus on that. you're in an expensive mall coffee shop, finishing your orders when she gets the call. another marriage proposal, another refusal.

“Maki?” your soft voice pull her out of her thoughts. it's like being called by an angel. because that's what you are. her angel. “are you alright?”

“yes, darling, don't worry.” she gives you a reassuring smile and moves her hand to rest over yours on the table. it makes you smile and one day, she swears she's going to combust over your smile. it is the most important smile of her life, the smile she will protect without hesitation. “is the coffee good, angel?”

the petname makes you flustered. you nod, sipping on the coffee. it's the kind of stupidly expensive store, even for a coffee shop. the seats are comfortable and the food is simply delicious. your girlfriend loves to spoil you, after all.

“yes! it's so nice.”

“perfect, dear. do you wanna go to that clothing store after you're done with your food?”

maki can go a little overboard sometimes, but spending money on your favorite things is her way of her showing love. gift giving. moreover, it's an excuse for her to see you trying on nice clothes, feeling good, turning around to show her the extent of the fabric. to her eyes and her eyes only.

the store is so fancy, and has every kind of dress, and it's perfect. she totally let go of her schedule, because no matter how many boring meetings the zenin want her to lead — sitting on a comfortable fancy sofa and watching you twirl in cute dresses is a much better way of spending her time.

“Maki, look! this one is so pretty!” the dress you show her, your favorite color, is amazing on you.

maki is sprawled out in the elegant sofa with light-tone pillows. the whole appearance of the store makes her much more evident, the dark green hair and the black and white laid-back suit make her look powerful. but that's the fun in your dynamic: she's the resting bitch face girlfriend, and you're the one in a cute dress, spending her money like it was your own. because is. all of her is yours.

“yeah. it is.” she smiles softly, raising one of her arms and moving her index finger to call you. “babe, come here. you like this one, right?”

you nod, coming closer. god, you're so pretty, she can't help but think.

her heart is yours, completely in love with all the ways you act. her soul is intertwined with yours, fate decided to bring you together permanently, that's the feeling she has. she is absolutely and completely lost when it comes to you — no one can take her love like you do. and nobody can love her like you do.

maki holds the hem of the dress, feeling the fabric between her hands. she meticulously evaluates, but her biggest focus is on your smile, your happiness — and of course, the dress actually looks great on you. it's a perfect win-win: you look comfortable and pretty.

“so let's take this one too and a couple others. pick whatever you want.” she moves her head to look for an employee. next to your girlfriend, on the same sofa, there is already a pile of dresses of your size. “excuse me, my girlfriend wants to see more dresses like this.”

she says the title with possession, smirking. she grabs one of your hands and bring it close to her mouth, pressing a kiss to the back of your hand.

“anything else you like, angel? buy anything you want. we'll be using my card.”

anything for her favorite girl.

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makisoda · 6 months

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maki holds grudges more than she hold weapons. but for you ? she’s never held one. while yes, both you and yuta ate her leftovers, but who got yelled at for it ? certainly not you.

so when you accidentally break her glasses, maki can’t seem to be the slightest bit upset at you. the glassy tears running down your face, your puffy lips, how could she ever be mad at you ? with soft reassurance and whispers, she pinky promises that she isn’t mad. because how could maki ever be mad at the one person who’s never held a grudge against her ?

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chosos-mascara · 1 year

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𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞 𝙯𝙚𝙣'𝙞𝙣 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 - after maki arrives in your home riddled in self-doubt, she learns your true feelings toward her.

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 - aged up!maki (25), making out, thigh riding, fem bodied reader.

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"I hate her."

When rage seized Maki, it had done so vigorously. She hadn't learned to handle the burning anger within her, though mostly due to upbringing. Although she'd found the strength to leave her family home while only 15, her twin had not forgiven her deep down. Another failed attempt at making amends with Mai, while Mai had only wished for retribution. Maki had tried her best at reconciling ten years on, but each attempt at forgiveness had been futile.

The fact Maki had hidden a wavering voice yet could not mask the defeated expression and glassy eyes had meant that she had not been angry. Even if she'd attempted to come off with a strict hate and displeasure, you'd been able to see through the facade. Deep down, Maki was heartbroken.

Rambling about the events just passed, she kicked her shoes at the door and made herself home. A small detail that made your heart melt; knowing Maki saw your house as a safe-haven. A place of comfort for her wounded heart.

The truth had been, your love for Maki had been far beyond platonic. Although you hadn't been able to pinpoint a where and how, you'd been left to live through an infatuation with your best friend. Your caring nature had been reciprocated by her protective one, a dynamic in which you'd wished would stem into romanticism, yet wouldn't push the boundary of friendship. Time spent alongside her had your skin prickling and heart racing, nights alone picturing a future in which you'd find the confidence to confess the sin of love.

When she'd paused in speaking, you'd realised you'd become lost in thought. Maki had awaited your response to her venting. Green eyes stared at you through desperation. "I'm sorry, I know you wanted to make it work."

Only a feeble attempt at reassurance had left your lips as the kettle came to boil, the click of the switch and bubble of water filling a heavy atmosphere. When pouring the liquid over tea, steam danced within the porcelain mugs. A temporary reprieve.

You brought the mugs to the table, seating yourself beside her defeated form. She rested on a knee, foot placed on seat, the other leg in a natural dangling position. Once settled into the worn out wooden chair, a cup before both of you, she continued.

"I just thought this time would be different." Her gaze dropped, fingers wrapping around the handle. "My own sister hates me."

"You don't need her." Spoken with brisk pace, you made sure to snub the flames of self-doubt from her mind. Of course, her pain had been valid - a deep cut loathing bestowed so clearly from the Zen'in's had to harbor negativity within her core, but you wouldn't allow the seeds to grow into anything more. If Maki needed to be reassured of her worth, you would provide. Even if that had meant daily, or hourly, you'd be willing to support the girl you'd loved.

"Hm." Her hum of uncertainty had bene voiced into the mug of tea, a sip of warmth and exhale of relief, appraising the beverage's comforting tone. "How are you, anyway?" Her question had ended in reluctant eye contact, a flutter of heart beneath rib as you'd stare back into her soul. "I'm fine, you know me." A nonchalant response, shrug of shoulders.

"That's it? Fine?" Maki sighed, a shake of her head. "I haven't seen you for weeks, and you have nothing to say?" She scoffed, a smirk of annoyance curving lips. "Don't act so humble. There has to be something you want to vent about." The sudden annoyance spurred on panic within you, mouth opening as your brain had attempted to throw together a response. "There's..." You trailed of in thought, grasping at straws. "A company party next week?" The raise of your voice had made the unsure statement more of a question, though Maki latched onto the topic, relieving you of stress.

"That's it?" Her exhale had mimicked a laugh, shake of her head. "Why are you being so timid?" Uttered under her breath, she ignored the confusion and instead pushed you further. "At least tell me something more, what about that hot manager - Nanami? Did he make any more moves?"

You giggled, tilting your head. "I'm not really interested." "So, what? You're gonna be single forever?" Her pressure had been unwanted, an awkward position she'd twisted you into without comprehending the complicated emotions plaguing you. Opening up about a love life would result in honesty - that being the only person you'd liked in over a year had been her. Though, even before now, past relationships wouldn't work out, lovers seeing through doe eyes and softened expressions directed not to them, but instead your best friend. There was no way you'd find value in someone that hadn't been her.

"I don't mind so much." Brushing off her accusitory tone, you glanced to the mug cupped between palms, debating on whether to take a sip. "What about Kugisaki?" She questioned you, eyes fixed on your defeated expression. "No, I like someone else."

Shit.

"Really? You like someone? Are they a real person?" Maki smiled teasingly, brow arched in both disbelief and excitement. "Well, who is it?"

You sat in silence, staring into the drink below you. Dying sunlight no longer reflected within the liquid, an orange glow cast over skin. You felt guilt toward Maki's enthusiasm, because you couldn't give her the answer she'd desperately wanted. Even if glancing to her expression had you considering telling the truth. She looked so pretty, after all.

"It's no one, really."

"I see." Maki's words were spoken quietly, a somber tone of defeat woven throughout her submission. She slumped back, finishing her tea while you'd been left to stare at your reflection within your untouched mug. "I want to tell you, I just-" Closing you eyes, you curse your own childish behaviour. "I can't."

Maki let out an exasperated laugh. "You're making it sound like it's me."

For a second, you'd doubted that her words had been the ones you'd heard so clearly. The desperation of wanting to tell her, mixed with the beaten-down expression and your need to comfort her had seemingly created confidence. From your perspective, her crossed arms holding her own body so tightly had made it look as if she'd been hugging herself. Perhaps, she had been.

Instead of sinking down further, denying the feelings you'd had and the ones she'd seemingly displayed if not a part of your own madness, you leaned toward her. Where words wouldn't suffice, you would still speak, fingers ghosting her cheek, face inching closer. There was some form of restraint as you'd grown only a centimeter away, a chance to allow her to voice disdain and push you away. Though, she'd only closed the gap.

Your lips had locked with hers, a gentle kiss and quiet smack of lips echoing through the kitchen. You'd supported the questionable position you'd contorted yourself into in order to lean over and kiss her - an arm on the table and the other the back of her chair while squatting to hover over your own seat. You'd pulled yourself from her in order to apologize, however two burning palms cupping each cheek had brought you back to her.

You'd been somewhat startled by the surge of courage she'd displayed, yet as you'd allowed the passion between you with lips molding against one another, movements became a frenzied show of affection. The controlling grasp she'd had set over your features had been brought rather aggressively downward, a tug over your sides to pull you atop her lap as lips parted further. Maki's tongue glided across your own shyly at first, a few flicks as if to test the waters between sloppy pecks. Though, spurred on by a limited taste of you, she'd been greedy to take more. Deeper, haphazard and messy kisses with an exchange of drool between both you and her had Maki's thighs clenching under yours, hands groping over your body as a desperate attempt for more contact.

She'd rested her grasp over your hips to guide you into a rocking motion, a hum lost in her moth when you'd felt friction in the place aching for it the most. Somewhere between smooth skin gliding over hers, the phrase bedroom had been uttered, lips parting and reconnecting before parting once more to allow movement. With fingers laced, you rushed toward plush sheets, though once through the door, hunger met with you first.

Her hands roamed you when kissing you again, slipping beneath the hem to clutch at clothes that needed to be discarded. T-shirt first, then the slip of waistbands, before the mattress sank with nude bodies intertwined. Maki straddled over one thigh while keeping on of her own pushed to your core. When leaning forward to place a kiss over your neck, her slick had rubbed over your leg, stifled moan lost against the curve of your shoulder. You'd felt every detail of her bare folds, wetness coating the fat of thigh as she ground her clit over you once more.

A buck of desperation on your own part had suddenly relieved the ache within your abdomen, a throbbing need of friction. As Maki moved against you, back arching, her chest pushed against yours. With each movement, her nipples grazed yours, a lewd action of intimacy that had both you and her clenching over the other. You'd let a louder moan at the sensation, and she'd smiled into the kiss. A breathy laugh fanned over your cheeks as if to call you needy - something she'd done many times before, less so in this context.

You'd whined over one another, drool coating glossy lips and pouring to surrounding skin. Kisses had become more an action of sucking over tongues, increasingly languid when focused on the rest of your body. Your hips juttered with less rhythm as you'd found yourself closer to release over her thigh, encouraged by the feeling of her cunt over your skin.

"Maki..." Against her lips, a warning spoken. As your stomach sucked inward, you'd tried to hold out a little longer. "Come with me." The whispered instruction had wavered on the last word as her mouth had widened, allowing tensed muscles to spasm when feeling your slick roll hurriedly against her, strangled moan echoing from your mouth.

Maki allowed her release alongside yours, hums of appraisal shared with each roll and buck, a squeeze over the sheets with each wave of pleasure.

Only when she'd left the warmth beneath her to instead lay beside you, blanket pulled over each body and chests finally rising and falling at a normal pace had words been spoken. The weight of actions setting in, a small laugh as you'd commented.

"I guess this means you like me too?"

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city-luvr · 7 months

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WHEN YOU MADE THEM NEEDY | ft. jjk women *. ࿓

NSFW CONTENT － MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

៶ ୨୧ ₊* — zenin maki, mei mei, ieiri shoko warnings : fem afab!reader, gxg a/n : minor character/s are aged up! not proofread.

under any other circumstances, this scene would be totally normal and innocent. but it’s because it’s you that their mind can’t help but be filled with thoughts that are—let’s just say not so innocent.

you were working out in the living room, unconscious of the storm that’s growing inside your girlfriend. all would have been well, if only 1) you weren’t wearing the workout clothes she likes seeing on you plus the way your long locks gave you a wet look and stuck to your neck and forehead, 2) you weren’t making suspicious sounds every now and then, and 3) you haven’t been teasing her, both unknowingly and knowingly (for funsies), these past week. who wouldn’t go crazy when a scrumptious meal was placed in front of them and whenever they ask for a bite, they get denied?

that’s why you finally get what you deserve, and what you actually have been secretly waiting for. your top was gone; it was replaced by your top. your back was pressed against the mat on the floor. your lover was getting handsy with you, playing with your mounds while devouring all your moans and kissing your swollen, plump lips like a person who’s been fasting and starving feasting on a meal as if it was their first.

this was her favorite exercise getup for a reason. the fabric of your leggings allowed the sweat to subtly stain the garment, and right now the heat in between your legs is sweating a lot. “look who’s sopping so much. i take it you must have really wanted this to happen too, hm?”

“and if i say i do, will you let it happen?” you whisper with a shudder, hooded eyes locked on the other's, basically pleading under her.

under any other circumstances, she would taunt you more until you can't even form coherent sentences, nothing but whines and cries, but she's been aching as well.

“only if you beg me enough.”

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mommypieck · 8 months

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⌗︙・sucking on maki's titties ⸜⸜・

maki is the type of a girl who would leave her sports bra on all of the time. every time she would eat you out or fuck you with her strap, she would leave her bra on. until one day.

"can you take it off?" you ask her, looking at her with the best puppy eyes. she kisses you on the mount, her eyes scanning your whole face.

"why?" she asks you, you're okay with her leaving the bra on so she knows you are planning something.

"i just want to see you." you giggle, kissing her. she grabs your face with her hands, "okay." she whispers. you watch her take the bra off, basically ogling over her. the garment falls on the ground, revealing her big breasts.

"you're so beautiful." you praise her, leaving kisses down her neck. you lets her head fall back so that you can work your magic on her. she isn't a big fan of neck kissing, mostly because she's so sensitive. she moans under your kisses, running her hands over your ass. she squeezes your cheeks, making you giggle. your mouth trails down her chest, kissing between her breasts.

"don't play with me, sweetheart." she growls but you just smirk at her. you lap onto her nipple, sucking and biting around it. she squeaks, embarrassed at the noise she just made. maki slaps your ass, "you're such a brat."

you let out a chuckle against her nipple, leaning to give her the same treatment to the other breast.

"i wouldn't say yes if i knew you would do something like this." she tries to sound pissed but the breathy moans tell you otherwise. she melts when you pinch her nipple in between two fingers. you use this as a distraction to push your hand in her panties.

"you're so wet." you whisper, kissing her on the lips again.

"you little brat, get on the bed because im gonna make you regret this."

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hvly · 6 days

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— ⋆｡˚｡⋆ ｡˚ 𓆩𖥔𓆪 ˚｡⋆｡˚｡⋆ —

“Maki, are you sure you -“

You’re immediately hushed by Maki’s knee between you legs, the muscles in her thigh grinding against your bare cunt sending a jolt of pleasure up your spine.

“I’m sure,” she murmurs, leaning down and placing a trail of soft, feather light kisses from the nape of your neck to your breast. Her tone was gentle, yet firm. Those two words finite and with no room for debate or discussion. You’d find yourself hard pressed to try and convince her otherwise, so you relinquished your questioning.

Maki peers at you through her bangs, a rush of air leaving her nose in amusement before her hands come up to fondle your boobs. She ran her thumbs over your nipples, rubbing slow circles as they began to stiffen from her touch. “Your tits are so pretty, baby,” Maki murmured, the soft rumble of her voice on your exposed skin tickling. She kissed your breast tenderly, placing a few on one mound before switching over to the other.

You chewed on the skin of your knuckle, a warm feeling blossoming in your chest from your girlfriend’s compliment. “Yeah?” you managed to squeak out, trying — and mostly failing — to hold back your voice.

“Mhm,” Maki hums some sort of affirmation, coming up from your chest with a soft pop as she leaves behind a fresh love mark. You let out a mix of a whimper or a moan as she continues her trail of kisses and bites down to your pubic mound.

Maki’s hands snake down your sides, coming to rest on your hips. Her breath tickles on your clit, but she makes no move to give any attention to your neglected sex.

Quiet whines bubble up in your chest as you squirm under her. You wanted to buck your hips up into her face to get some relief, but you knew better than to try. But sitting patiently was still agony as your arousal steadily increased. Maki’s strong hands still your movements, her thumbs digging into the fat of your hips.

“Want me to make you come, sweet girl?” She asked, her lips a hare’s breadth away from your aching clit. You nodded frantically, tears starting to gather at the corner of your eyes. Maki’s gaze was intense as she looked at you, placing her head on the inner part of your thigh.

She cooed at you as she brought her thumb to rub lazy circles on your swollen bud, gathering your juices and spreading it on your folds. You could’ve burst at the seams from her teasing, your legs beginning to shake. Maki could be so cruel sometimes.

“Use your words, baby. You want me to make you come, right?” She licks a slow stripe up your cunt, never once breaking eye contact with you. Your mouth drops open as you toss your head back, hands gripped tight into the pillow behind you. You look back at your girlfriend as she encourages you to use you words to get what you want, hot tears starting to run down your cheeks

“Yes, I wanna come ! Please, make me come Maki, please !” It comes out rushed and cracked, but it’s voiced nonetheless. Within a second, Maki’s lips are around your clit. Your back arches away from your sheets, your hands shooting from behind your pillow to instead entangle themselves in Maki’s ebony hair.

You’re moaning loudly, all restraint abandoned as the woman below you eats you out. Her tongue is warm as it swipes and circles around your sensitive bud, occasionally prodding at your entrance. Her tongue is soon replaced with 2 fingers pumping in and out of your walls, middle finger curling to rub that spot that always has you creaming so beautifully around her.

Stars begin to spot your vision, tension steadily building in your core. You weren’t sure if your hips were moving on their own or if Maki was forcing you down on her fingers and mouth, but you didn’t care either way. You let yourself go completely, letting whatever came obscenity that came to mind fall gracelessly from your drooling lips.

You were close to release, your walls squeezing tightly around her middle and ring finger. Maki rose from her spot between your legs, fingers still deep in your cunt as she fucked you towards your well deserved orgasm. “Gonna make a mess for me, baby? Come all over my fingers?” she breathed, slick covered lips and chin grazing over your own.

Your moans came out in between breaths, chest heaving as you tried to answer your lover’s questions. “Ye—fuck, I’m coming ! I’m coming !” You can’t help but clamp your legs shut, the inside of your thighs, Maki’s forearm, and the sheet below you being coated in your juices. Maki continues to fuck you through your release, fervently rubbing your clit to keep it going for as long as possible.

“That’s it, keep coming for me,” she moans, lips locking with yours to quiet any cries of “overstimulation” or “being too sensitive”. When you’ve given all you can, Maki brings her fingers to her lips, licking them clean.

You don’t even register the display, eyes lidded as they lazily looked around the room. When your eyes did land on Maki, you gazed at her with what was she could only assume heart eyes looked like. She smiled to herself, gently kissing your temple.

That look was better than any orgasm she could ever have.

— ⋆｡˚｡⋆ ｡˚ 𓆩𖥔𓆪 ˚｡⋆｡˚｡⋆ —

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vienssunshine · 4 months

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I just wanna get high with my best friend

pairing: Maki Zenin x fem!reader nsfw: shotgunning, kissing cw: cheating, weed use author's note: this work is inspired by this song

You weren’t sure why Maki turned so cold when you got a boyfriend. The two of you were so close, constantly having sleepovers in your dorm rooms, training together, eating together, really doing anything and everything as long as it was together. But, that all slowed down when you started dating a male sorcerer from another school. You still saw Maki every day, but something felt off now. Every time you talked about your boyfriend, she always had something negative to say about him. Her comment “I could treat you way better than him” was especially difficult to brush off.

The tension comes to a head when you’re spending another late night in your dorm room, sharing a bed and a blunt.

You blow a cloud of smoke from your mouth and a warm haze begins to flood your bloodstream, contrasting the cold, winter air the cracked window is letting into the room. Maki always has the best stuff; you’re feeling much more relaxed now—the stress of your new relationship and Maki’s strange behavior has been weighing on you.

Your phone dings; the noise is shrill. “Oh, he texted me,” you notice.

Maki takes the blunt from your fingers, choosing to take a drag rather than respond. She leans back on one of your pillows, amber eyes lowered and not focused on anything.

You bring your phone into your lap. “He wants to go ice-skating tomorrow.”

“You hate being cold," she says.

You look up from your phone. “Well, yeah. But, I don't know, maybe ice-skating could still be fun.”

Maki huffs and rolls her eyes. “He’s an idiot.”

“Go easy on him, okay?” you smile, texting him back, “He hasn’t known me as long as you have.”

“He doesn’t know you at all,” she says, placing the joint back between her lips.

You send a text to your boyfriend: “Ice-skating sounds good.”

He responds immediately: "Ight, be there around 3.”

That’s when your training sessions are. You press your lips together; you’re certain you’ve told him that before.

You begin typing your response when Maki turns her head. “Hey, want to try something cool?”

Text message half-written, you put down your phone. “Uh, sure. What are you thinking?”

“Want to try shotgunning?” Maki asks. Her expression is far more interested after the change in subject.

You tilt your head. “What’s shotgunning?”

“Here, I’ll show you. Come closer.”

You clamber over your plush bedding and sit next to her, re-adjusting the blanket she had thrown over your legs after you opened the window.

Maki holds the blunt up and explains, “I’ll blow the smoke into your mouth and you inhale it, okay?”

You furrow your brows together. “Does that really work?”

“It does, I’ve seen it at parties.”

You shrug. “Okay, I’ll try it.”

Maki smirks and brings the blunt to her mouth, taking a deep breath in that has the end of the joint smoldering. She places her hand on your shoulder and leads you closer to her until her lips mere centimeters from yours.

Your eyes flutter shut and you open your mouth, receptive when she blows the smoke inside it. You bring the drug deep down into your lungs. It burns, but it’s pleasant at the same time.

Your head is cloudy and your body heavy when you breathe the smoke out. Everything just feels so…good.

You’re so glad you can hang out with Maki like this. Just you two. Alone. Her hand on your shoulder—she hasn’t moved it yet—feels so nice. You like her so much. Maybe more than your boyfriend.

Your lips touch. You pull back slightly. This is wrong. But, then she leans forward and her lips are on you again. It’s making your skin buzz. Wrong or not, you melt into her.

Her hand on your shoulder tightens and she brings you in closer, deepening the kiss. Your lips and tongues explore each other, minds entirely free of thoughts, only able understand the sensation of your bodies meeting each other.

She breaks the messy kiss for a moment to whispers some words into your mouth, just like she had with the smoke. “Glad you realized I’m better than him.”

You cup her face with your hands, “Yeah, you are.”

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sugurism · 14 days

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୨୧ ꒰ the garden of eden ꒱ ୨୧ introduction.

౨ৎㅤwhen a woman walks into a flower shop, she finds her new obsession. the florist behind the counter.

“you’re in love with her.” a pause. “how could you?”

“how could i not be in love with her? don't you dare take this away from me.”

๋࣭ ⭑⚝⠀a yandere!maki zenin au — slasher!killer!maki x florist!fem!reader.

content warning / trigger warnings — DEATH, threatening, blood, murdering, sabotage, maki is a bad friend. obsession / yandere, stalking, manipulation, gaslighting. physical / sexual abuse attempts mentioned, assault, among others. ( please read the warnings at the beginning of each chapter for more info ).

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ character introduction ;

୨୧ MAKI ZENIN, 27.ㅤshe has a degree in biomedicine, because her family wanted a course involving the health area. uninterested in dating, very reserved and good with sports. most of her friends say she isolates too much. best friends with nobara kugisaki and yuta okkotsu since first year of highschool.

small fact: she's a killer.

maki believes being called a killer is being too much. she has muscles, she uses them when needed — or when she wants to. the first time it happened, it was out of need. it’s not something she does frequently, but she got taste over the thing. making inconveniences disappear. inconveniences usually are weird people around her and her family / friends.

୨୧ MAI ZENIN, 27.ㅤshe is a surgeon. has a fiancée, although she keeps them from the eyes of the public. always engaging in family events so they'll leave her alone. usually chitchats with her sister after working exhausting hours. best friends with momo nishimiya.

small fact: she's a good cook.

mai was raised in a sexist, cruel family center, which means she learned how a “real wife” should behave. surprisingly, she discovered that she enjoyed cooking, despite not putting in much effort due to lack of time.

୨୧ YUTA OKKOTSU, 27.ㅤa violinist on his free time and a college professor on the music major. very optimistic — only sometimes — and often too kind for his own good. a lot of people think he has this sinister, intimidating aura around him, when in reality, he's a sweetheart.

small fact: his first composition was in honor of his first love.

called “Rika”, yuta made a song that disturbs the comforted and comforts the disturbed — weaving a song that moves in waves. happy peace. bleedy dedication, scratching the ears. near-silenced notes, as a grieving heart feels. and finally, the peace returning: different sounding, but peace nonetheless. it represents his journey through grief.

୨୧ NOBARA KUGISAKI, 26.ㅤa fashion designer who doesn't accept being called an amateur. very determined and built a very successful clothing store. she recently moved into an apartment and wants to convince her girlfriend to move in together, but things are a little fresh, and she doesn't want to rush it.

small fact: her girlfriend is a florist (you).

things started in a very cliché way: nobara needed some flowers to put at the entrance to her store, so she stopped at your flower shop. your attitude made her fall in love instantly. you've only been dating for a few months, but she personally already sees herself marrying you. she would like you to meet her friends.

SERIES M.LIST CAN BE FOUND HERE.

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roseychains · 21 days

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This is so maki coded

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zapreportsblog · 9 months

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↱ battle training ↰

➘ summary : Maki Zenin finds a sparing partner she really enjoys

➘ a/n : just a fic about two strong woman sparing because woman support woman here

➘ Maki Zenin x reader, jjk x reader

The training grounds were bustling with activity as Maki Zenin, the second-year student, led the first-year students through various combat exercises. Her skills were well-known and respected, but the monotony of the practice left her yearning for a real challenge. Maki's eyes scanned the group, her gaze settling on Gojo Satoru, the irreverent sorcerer who often kept things interesting.

With a mischievous grin, Gojo stepped forward, his voice dripping with playful intent. "You're looking for a challenge, Maki? I've got just the person for you."

Maki raised an eyebrow, intrigued by Gojo's cryptic statement. She watched as he teleported away, his presence disappearing from the training grounds. Seconds later, he reappeared with a girl by his side. The girl appeared unassuming, not particularly imposing or strong.

Gojo's grin widened as he introduced her. "Maki, meet (Y/N). She's your opponent."

Maki's expression shifted from curiosity to disbelief. "Sensei, I asked for a challenge, not a helpless girl."

(Y/N), the girl Gojo had brought with him, simply grinned in response, an air of confidence surrounding her despite her unassuming appearance. "Don't let appearances fool you, Maki. I promise I won't be an easy opponent."

Maki's skepticism remained, her arms crossed as she regarded (Y/N) with a mixture of uncertainty and amusement. "You want me to fight her? This seems like a waste of time."

Gojo's eyes twinkled with amusement as he stepped back, gesturing for Maki and (Y/N) to face each other. "Trust me, Maki, she's not as helpless as you think. Give it a shot."

(Y/N) stepped forward, her gaze steady and her posture poised. "Come on, Maki. Hit me with your best shot."

Maki couldn't deny the challenge in (Y/N)'s eyes, and a small spark of interest ignited within her. With a sigh, she uncrossed her arms and assumed a combat stance. "Fine. But don't say I didn't warn you."

As the two sorcerers faced off, the training grounds fell into a hushed anticipation. Maki moved with practiced precision, her attacks calculated and swift. But to her surprise, (Y/N) matched her every move, evading her strikes with agility and countering with unexpected speed.

Maki's skepticism quickly turned to astonishment as (Y/N) held her own against her relentless assault. It was clear that (Y/N) had skills that surpassed her unassuming exterior. As their duel continued, Maki found herself pushed to her limits, her respect for her opponent growing with each exchange.

The training grounds were filled with the clash of their techniques, the energy in the air crackling with intensity. (Y/N)'s grin never wavered, her eyes alight with the thrill of the challenge. Maki, for the first time in a while, felt the exhilaration of facing an opponent who matched her skill and determination.

A battlefield. That’s what the training grounds were transformed into a whole ass battlefield - as Maki and (Y/N) faced off, their energies clashing in a fierce display of power and skill. The air crackled with tension, the anticipation of the duel hanging thick in the air. What had initially seemed like an uneven match quickly evolved into a dynamic showdown that left everyone in awe.

Maki's movements were a study in precision, her strikes deliberate and calculated. She moved with a fluidity born from years of training, her attacks a mix of offensive and defensive maneuvers. Her weapon, a pair of enchanted gauntlets, gleamed in the sunlight as she unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks. Her strength was undeniable, and her reputation as a formidable fighter was well-earned.

Yet, (Y/N) was no stranger to combat. Despite her unassuming appearance, her movements were a blend of grace and power, each step executed with a sense of purpose. She weaved through Maki's onslaught with an agility that was almost ethereal, evading strikes with fluid ease. Her weapon, a staff imbued with ancient spells, became an extension of herself as she countered Maki's attacks with a series of swift and calculated moves.

The clash of their energies resonated throughout the training grounds, a symphony of raw power and determination. Dust and debris kicked up around them as they circled each other, their gazes locked in a fierce battle of wills. The onlookers, once passive observers, were now fully engaged, their breaths held as they watched the spectacle unfold.

Maki's gauntlets crackled with elemental energy as she launched a series of fire-infused strikes, each one a calculated attempt to break through (Y/N)'s defenses. But (Y/N) met each attack with a focused precision, her staff a whirlwind of movement as she deflected and parried Maki's blows.

As the battle raged on, (Y/N)'s determination became more evident with each passing moment. Her moves became more fluid, her strikes more decisive. A surge of energy coursed through her veins, and a burst of power radiated from her core, enhancing her abilities. With newfound strength, she pressed forward, her movements a dance of fire and ice, wind and earth.

Maki, though momentarily caught off guard by (Y/N)'s sudden surge, quickly regained her composure. She summoned an aura of elemental energy around her, her gauntlets glowing with intensity. The ground trembled beneath her feet as she channeled her power, her strikes becoming more forceful and relentless.

The duel reached its climax as Maki lunged forward with a powerful punch, her gauntlets glowing with fire. (Y/N) met her attack head-on, her staff colliding with Maki's gauntlets in a clash of elemental forces. The impact sent shockwaves through the air, the resulting explosion of energy creating a blinding light that illuminated the entire training grounds.

When the dust finally settled, Maki and (Y/N) stood facing each other, their chests heaving from the exertion. The training grounds were a scene of chaos, with debris scattered around them. The onlookers were left speechless, their expressions a mix of astonishment and respect for the spectacle they had just witnessed.

Maki's lips curled into a rare smile, a glint of admiration in her eyes as she regarded (Y/N). "(Y/N), you're more than meets the eye."

(Y/N) returned the smile, her own gaze filled with mutual respect. "And you're not one to be underestimated, Maki."

“Oh how I just love woman empowerment!” Their sensei cheered from the sidelines.

The battle had not only tested their physical prowess but had also forged a newfound bond between them. As they turned to face the onlookers, the training grounds filled with a sense of camaraderie and shared purpose. The duel between Maki and (Y/N) had become a symbol of determination and the limitless potential that resided within each sorcerer.

Maki and (Y/N) found themselves standing amidst the aftermath of their intense duel. The training grounds bore the marks of their elemental clash, debris strewn about as a testament to their power. The onlookers had gradually dispersed as the seconds passed, leaving the two sorcerers to catch their breath and exchange a knowing look.

Maki's lips curved into a genuine smile, a rare sight for those who knew her well. "You've got skill, (Y/N). I wouldn't mind sparring with you again sometime."

(Y/N)'s grin mirrored Maki's, her chest still heaving from the exertion of their duel. "I'd be up for that, Maki. It's not often I get to test my abilities against someone of your caliber."

With a nod of agreement, Maki gestured toward a quieter area of the training grounds. "Why don't we walk and talk? I'd be interested to learn more about your fighting style."

(Y/N) fell into step beside Maki as they made their way to a less cluttered part of the grounds. The tension of battle had dissipated, replaced by a shared sense of camaraderie. As they walked, Maki began the conversation, her tone genuinely curious.

"Your fighting style is unique. I've never encountered someone who blends different elements so seamlessly. How did you develop it?"

(Y/N) contemplated the question for a moment before answering. "It's a result of my training under various mentors. I've always been drawn to the versatility of elemental magic, so I made an effort to learn different techniques from different sources."

Maki nodded in understanding, her expression thoughtful. "That explains the fluidity in your movements. You're not limited to one element, so you're able to adapt to various situations."

"Exactly," (Y/N) confirmed with a nod. "And your fighting style is impressive as well. Your precision and speed are unmatched. How did you become so skilled?"

Maki's gaze held a hint of determination as she spoke. "My family's bloodline is known for its exceptional curse technique. I've trained rigorously to master the Zenin clan's techniques. It's a blend of physical prowess and curse magic, designed to deliver swift and powerful strikes."

(Y/N) nodded, her interest piqued. "It sounds formidable. And your cursed energy control is remarkable. I've rarely seen someone who can harness their energy with such precision."

Maki's cheeks tinged with a hint of color at the compliment, and she cleared her throat before responding. "Years of training will do that. But you're no slouch either. That energy burst during our battle—it caught me off guard."

(Y/N) chuckled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "A little surprise can be a good thing. Keeps your opponent on their toes."

As they continued their conversation, the training grounds seemed to fade into the background, the camaraderie between Maki and (Y/N) taking center stage. Their differing fighting styles and techniques served as a bridge between them, a shared passion for the art of combat that transcended their differences.

By the time they reached the end of their conversation, Maki and (Y/N) had exchanged insights, techniques, and even a few lighthearted laughs. The duel that had sparked their interaction had evolved into something more—a mutual respect and the promise of future sparring sessions.

As they parted ways, Maki couldn't help but feel a newfound sense of connection. (Y/N) had proven herself not only as a skilled opponent but also as a kindred spirit in the world of sorcery. The training grounds, once marked by the remnants of their battle, were now imprinted with the memory of a conversation that had deepened their bond.

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spwiski · 1 year

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dreaming

Maki Zenin x gn!reader

Summary: The Kyoto students have arrived for the goodwill event, You catch the eye of your best friend's sister.

A/N: this is self indulgent

Maki Zenin had never felt love. Love was a foreign emotion to her, she had no need for love. When she saw love it was from afar, or in music, or in a story.

Love did not creep in through windows or fill the sky, it was never something she hunted for, found in a pool, like an exotic treasure, back in the days of sailing ships trailing canvas and hempen ropes.

Despite not feeling the need for love, Maki found herself constantly surrounded by people who were deeply in love or searching for it. She observed the way they would hold hands, kiss each other, and look into each other's eyes. It all seemed foreign to her, like uncharted territory.

Maki watched what love did to people, the way they act, behave, and hold themselves. It was like observing an animal in the zoo. They move differently than she does. She looks at them with a sense of wonder and curiosity. She watches love like watching a car crash, it's terrible but she can't look away.

Maki thought she had everything figured out until the day she met her sister's best friend, you.

She and Mai didn't get along at all. Not since Maki had left the clan, leaving her sister behind to deal with the consequences. But when Maki locked eyes with you, something shifted inside her. It was as if she had been struck by lightning.

She tried to ignore the feeling, dismissing it as something she had eaten or the heat getting to her, maybe just from the anticipation of the Goodwill Event starting any day now.

It wasn't all that hard for her to avoid you. You were inclined to avoid her anyways, you listened to every word that Mai blabbered. Every time she saw you, you were sandwiched between Mai and Momo, your arms hanging around the pair.

But every time Maki couldn't help but take a peek at you, to see what you were up to or how you were doing. She did this in silence, often when you're looking somewhere else or lost in conversation.

Maki couldn't understand why she was feeling this way but she didn't want it to go away, but she thought if it did, it might be for the better.

She tended to wonder if you were ignoring all of the Tokyo students, you seemed friendly enough with Inumaki and Panda. Still, something about the way you carried yourself, the way your eyes gleamed with a fierce intensity, and the way your voice had a cadence that lured her in, made Maki want to unravel the mystery that was you.

One day, while she was completing her usual routine of training alone in the woods, she found you alone, in her usual spot. Part of her thought it better to not engage with you and leave you sitting on the ground by yourself. But as she turned to walk away, a soft voice called out to her.

"Hey," you said, looking up at her with a small smile on your face. Maki felt her heart race in her chest as she stopped and turned to face you.

"Can I help you with something?" Maki asked, trying to keep her voice steady.

You shook your head. "No, not really."

"Then why are you here?"

You shrugged. "I just needed some quiet time. It's hard to find that in the dorms, especially with that lot." You scuffed your shoe on the dirt, "Your sister threatened to shoot someone if people didn't stop yelling, I'd rather not be an accessory to murder." You laugh lightly.

Maki couldn't help but smile at your joke, feeling a warmth spreading through her chest. She took a few steps closer to you, drawn in by your easy laughter and the way you seemed so comfortable in your own skin.

"Is it okay if I sit down?" she asked, gesturing to the ground next to you.

You nodded, shifting over slightly to make room for her. As Maki sat down beside you, she felt a strange fluttering in her stomach that she couldn't quite explain.

For a few moments, the two of you sat in silence, staring out at the forest in front of you. The forest was quiet, the canopy above you rustling in the wind. Birds tweeted in the distance and the sun shone down through the trees, creating a mosaic of light and shadow.

"I never took you for the type to enjoy quiet time," Maki said, finally breaking the silence.

"You've known me for only a few days, is that really the impression I give?" You ask, turning to face her with a raised eyebrow.

Maki chuckled, shaking her head. "I meant more like...you seem like a social butterfly. Always surrounded by friends and always talking."

You snorted in disbelief. "Me? A social butterfly? Definitely not. I just happen to have a group of people who tolerate me."

Maki chuckled softly, turning her attention towards the forest again. "I don't believe that," she said. "You seem like someone who people genuinely enjoy being around."

You tilted your head to the side, studying her for a moment before replying. "I appreciate the compliment, but trust me, it's not true. I'm not the easiest person to be around."

Maki shook her head, a small smile on her lips. "I think I'll have to disagree with you on that one, even if you are her best friend."

You couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth spread through your chest at Maki's words. It was strange, but despite having only met her a few days ago, you felt like she understood you better than most people you had known for years.

"Thanks, Maki," you said, giving her a small smile. There was a brief moment of silence between the two of you before you spoke up again. "You're different from what I thought you'd be."

Maki raised an eyebrow, turning to face you with a curious expression. "Oh? How so?"

"I don't know," you said, shrugging your shoulders. "I guess I just had this preconceived notion of what you were like, and you've completely shattered it."

Maki laughed quietly. "Is it because I'm not as uptight and formal as you thought I'd be?"

There was a twinkle in her eyes that drew you in, and you found yourself smiling back at her. "Maybe that's part of it," you agreed. "But mostly it's because you're...I don't know, refreshing, I guess."

"I like to think so," Maki said, looking out at the forest with a thoughtful expression. "I take it she told you I was the devil incarnate, out for blood?"

"Something like that," you said, chuckling softly. "But I'm glad to see that she's wrong." You turned to look at her face, taking in the way the sunlight filtered through the trees and danced across her skin. "You're not the devil, that's for sure."

Maki met your gaze and held it for a moment longer than necessary, a faint heat creeping up her neck. "Good to know. I wouldn't want to scare you off with my devilish ways."

You both fell into a comfortable silence, content to simply enjoy each other's company and the serene beauty of the forest around you.

But the peacefulness was soon interrupted by a call of your name. Maki felt like a rock had hit a glass window, shattering it.

You turned around to see who it was and noticed that it was Momo. You sighed and scrambled to your feet. "I suppose I have to go now."

Maki nodded, her lips pursed in a thin line. "Of course. Duty calls." You wished you could stay here with her, basking in the warmth of the sun and the beauty of the forest.

As you turned to leave, Maki caught your arm. "Wait," she said softly, her eyes searching yours. "Do you want to come back here later? Maybe after everything's settled down?"

You blinked in surprise, not expecting Maki to ask you that. But the hopefulness in her eyes tugged at your heartstrings, and you found yourself nodding before you even thought about it. "I would like that," you said, smiling at her.

Maki beamed at your response, and you felt your heart skip a beat at the sight. "Great," she said, her voice light with excitement. "I know some beautiful spots deeper in the forest that I'd love to show you."

Maki hadn't thought she would want to hang out with Mai's best friend. But as she watched you leave, she couldn't help but feel a newfound sense of longing. She had always been a solitary person, content with her own company and the soothing quiet of the forest. But something about you had sparked a curiosity in her that she couldn't ignore.

You dragged your feet a little as you approached Momo, not wanting to leave the peacefulness of the forest behind. As you neared Momo, you noticed the concerned look on her face.

"Mai is going to murder you if she finds out that you were here with her," Momo said.

You rolled your eyes, knowing Momo was right but not wanting to think about it. "I know, I know. But it's not like we were doing anything wrong. We were just talking."

Momo snorted, clearly not convinced. "Whatever you say, but just be careful, alright? I don't want to be the one to explain to Mai why her best friend got her heart broken by some forest hermit that she just so happens to be related to."

You let out a laugh, knowing that Momo was just teasing you. "I'll be fine, Momo. I promise." You tell her as the two of you walk back towards your temporary dorms.

The next time you saw Maki was that night. You'd closed the door to your room gently, incredibly hesitant to let anyone know you were leaving. You almost tiptoed down the hall, careful not to make any noise that would alert anyone to your departure, your heart pounding in your chest at the thought of being caught.

But as you stepped outside, you saw Maki waiting for you, with a small smile on her face. "I hoped you would come," she said softly.

You felt the heat rise to your cheeks as you looked at Maki, mesmerized by her beauty. Her hair was untied, the reflection of the moon in her glasses, and her eyes glowed in the moonlight. You felt drawn to her, unable to resist the pull that you felt towards her. "Can you blame me?"you said, your voice barely above a whisper.

Maki chuckled lightly, a sound that sent shivers down your spine. "No, I can't blame you," she replied. "It's a beautiful night, isn't it?"

You nodded, looking up at the starry sky. "It is."

You watched as Maki walked towards you, her gaze never leaving yours. She slipped her arm around you, pulling you closer, and you felt a rush of heat spread through your body. It was like you were suddenly alive for the first time in ages.

You could smell the subtle scent of flowers on her, and it added to the intoxicating atmosphere around her. "Let's take a walk, shall we?" You nodded, feeling as if you would do anything that Maki asked of you.

Together, the two of you walked under the moonlight, enjoying the peace and quiet of the night. The wind was cool, and it felt refreshing against your skin.

Maki Zenin had never experienced emotions like the ones currently stirring in her stomach. She tried to suppress the feeling, but it was no use. She was hopelessly drawn to you, and losing herself in your presence was the only thing she could think of doing.

As the two of you walked, you could feel Maki's eyes burning into your skin.

It was like she was trying to figure out the thoughts you were keeping in your mind, trying to unravel the secrets that you had kept hidden away from the world. Trying to discover the way she was feeling through your actions, she wondered if your palms were hot or if you were overly aware of your appearance like she was.

The silence hung heavy between the two of you, but it wasn't uncomfortable. It was like you both understood that words weren't necessary. The only sound was the soft rustling of leaves underfoot, and the occasional chirp of a cricket.

"Tell me something about yourself," You say finally breaking the silence.

Maki looked at you and smiled, "What would you like to know?"

You thought for a moment, "I'm not sure," you admitted, feeling a little embarrassed. "Just something, anything."

Maki's expression turned thoughtful as she walked beside you "Well, I suppose there are a few things," she said after a moment."My favourite colour is purple."

"Woah, that's way too deep," You laugh, trying to lighten the mood. Maki smiled and chuckled along with you.

"Okay, how about you," she continued.

"Orange," You say, digging your hands into your pockets

"Really, orange?" Maki raised an eyebrow but her tone was amused. You nodded sheepishly, feeling more vulnerable under her scrutinizing gaze.

"I like that," she said softly, nudging your arm with her elbow. "It's unique."

"What is your favourite animal?" You asked

"Your questions are basic," Maki teased, shaking her head in amusement.

"Okay, throw me a question," You tilt your head, challenging her to come up with something more challenging.

"What are you afraid of?"

You paused for a moment, "I'm not sure, people are afraid of a lot of things." You hesitate slightly "I suppose, spiders?"

Maki chuckled, "Spiders? Really?"

"Yeah, they're creepy and disgusting," you say, shuddering at the thought.

Maki looked at you with a glint in her eye, "I'm not afraid of spiders," she declared.

You raised an eyebrow, "Okay, what are you afraid of then?"

"Do you want a deeply honest response?" She says, her voice softening. You nod, intrigued by her sudden change in tone.

"I think I might be afraid," She takes a deep breath "of never being in love." Her words hit you like a freight train. You had never heard someone lay their soul bare like that, especially not someone you had just met.

"That's a deep fear," You say, your voice laced with empathy.

"It is," she agrees, "but it's also important. Love is such a fundamental need, isn't it?" Her eyes never leave her feet as she walks. "But I think recently I've felt something that could be this twinge of love,"

Maki trailed off, lost in thought as she contemplated her feelings. You could sense her vulnerability and hesitation, but you didn't want to press her. Instead, you gave her the space she needed to collect her thoughts.

You feel your heart pounding in your chest. Maki's vulnerability is stirring up feelings you didn't even know you had. You clear your throat, trying to regain your composure.

After a few moments of silence, you spoke up, "Do you think it's possible to fall in love quickly?"

Maki looked at you, intrigued, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, can you have enough of a connection with someone, even if you've only known them for a short amount of time, that you know you're in love with them?" You ask, feeling a knot form in your stomach.

Maki's expression softened as she considered your question. "I think it's possible," she said thoughtfully. "Love is a strange thing. I don't think it follows a set timeline or logical pattern. Sometimes it just happens."

"And this person, who is making you feel this twinge, what are they like?"

Maki blushed slightly, her eyes flickering up to meet yours before darting away again. "Is it terrible to say I'm not sure, or that I don't care?"

You chuckled, understanding Maki's uncertainty. "No, it's not terrible at all. Sometimes the heart doesn't need reasons to feel things."

Maki nodded in agreement, "Exactly. It's like a feeling that's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. Like jumping off a cliff, not knowing if you'll hit the water or the rocks below."

As you and Maki continued walking, you couldn't help but feel the growing tension between the two of you. The air was thick with unspoken words, and you both knew what was happening.

"I think I'm falling for you," you blurted out, unable to contain your emotions any longer Maki stopped in her tracks, her eyes widening in surprise. You could see she struggled to find the right words to say.

"I don't know what to say," Maki finally said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I feel like I'm in a dream, but I don't want to wake up."

Your heart fluttered at her response, and you took a step closer to her. "Then don't wake up," you said softly, reaching out to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. Maki's breath hitched as your fingers grazed her skin.

You leaned in, closing the distance between the two of you, and pressed your lips gently against hers, stealing her first kiss. Maki's lips tasted sweet, like honey, and her body was trembling with a mixture of nervousness and excitement.

As you broke the kiss, you looked deep into her eyes, seeing the same longing mirrored in her gaze. You took her hand and led her to a nearby bench, sitting down beside her. The silence between you was comfortable, each lost in your own thoughts as you basked in the afterglow of the kiss.

"I don't want this moment to end," You said, breaking the silence. "I want to stay like this forever."

She smiled, squeezing your hand reassuringly. "Me too, but we can't stay here forever."

You pouted, "Why not?"

"Because reality will catch up with us eventually," Maki said softly.

"I don't care," you said, your voice low and filled with longing. "I just want to be with you."

Maki chuckled, the sound light and airy. "You're such a romantic," she said, her eyes glittering with amusement.

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