#if this has typos pls look away i'm sleep deprived

[blackhallow]

Right. So. How did Yuki even know she could do that? Did she just assume she could make a black hole and took a gamble? Given how thoughtful she's been this entire fight, her taking a gamble at the very last moment seems dumb, plus she knows Kenjaku has a gravity technique and, again, she's been shown to be thoughtful, so why wouldn't she think Kenjaku would use the gravity technique to save themselves? Maybe she did take one last desperate gamble, it's a very desperate situation after all.

Or maybe she has used this technique before. The higher ups had to know this was possible, since I'm assuming her special grade status hinges on this one attack otherwise she has no real way of "taking down a country." But if this is truly a self-destruct, then she physically couldn't have tried it at all, so they couldn't have known. Also, according to Kenjaku, Yuki's own will also held back the attack, so she had to know what she was doing.

My guess is she's done this before, maybe in a smaller scale who knows, but she has the practice to hold back, and if she has practice then that can only mean she has some way of protecting herself from her OWN technique, no? Maybe a binding vow?

Also Garuda was notably absent, maybe they disappeared if Yuki truly died, or maybe they're still around. Who knows, but, it's not a zero percent chance they're both alive.

[enid-rhees]

This sounds so perverted, but I can't help. I'm horny AF rn lmaooo- 💀✋

So, Enid x reader where tease can't stop staring at Enid's tits. Whenever she's around her, she just stares at her big tits. Even Carl notices lmao. And he's always teasing reader for it. (The three are besties ofc). Reader tries so hard not to stare and fantasize about sucking on her big juicy tits, but can't help it... 😔��� (Can ya blame her 🤭).

It somehow turns into smut. The reader just sucking, liking, and leaving hickeys n' kisses all over Enid's breasts. Squeezing, caressing, and playing with em', burying her face between them...🫣-

(ignore any typos pls, I'm sleep deprived and high AF rn lmao 💕🫶✨)

oh dear . this is certainly something 😮‍💨 being high is so relatable although i’m not right now bc it’s currently 11am as i type this out 😅 later though hehe. tysm for the request! hope you enjoy!

warnings: SMUT. MINORS DNI.

A/N: hope you all enjoy! reminder that requests are open! if you’d like to request just read pinned!

“Y/N.”

“Y/NNNN.”

“Y/N?”

“Y/N!” you jumped out of your seat when Carl hit your shoulder. “what is wrong with you?!” you hissed. he stared at you with wide eyes, “what’s wrong with me?! i called your name like five times and you didn’t hear me! what the hell has you so distracted?!”

your face started to burn, you knew exactly what was distracting you so bad, but you couldn’t say it out loud.

“nothing. i just- i zoned out.” you told him, hoping he would believe it. he looked at you suspiciously before turning back to doing what he was doing.

“hey, guys!” a voice shouted. you both turned your heads as Enid started to run towards you. you gulped and took a deep breath, trying to keep your eyes on hers. she sat in the chair in front of you. “what are you guys doing today?”

your eyes trailed down to her chest, her voice and Carl’s voice were now blocked out as you couldn’t pull yourself out of this trance.

“Y/N!” Carl yelled again. your eyes snapped up as you faced him again. “dude, that’s the second time in like three minutes, what the hell is up with you?” you looked over at Enid, who looked at you with concern. for a brief moment, your eyes went back down to her chest before up at her eyes again.

Carl’s mouth dropped open as he smirked. “Enid, can you give us a moment?” he questioned. she gave both of you a smile and stood back up, “of course,”

the second she left, Carl pulled you into a quiet area. “you’re staring at her boobs!” he whisper-yelled. your eyes went wide as you shook your head repeatedly. “no i wasn’t!”

“Y/N.” he said deadpanned. “i wasn’t!” you said again. “you literally cannot lie about this, Y/N. it was like crazy obvious! i’m pretty sure even Enid noticed.”

your heart sunk, “don’t say that!”

“then stop staring at her boobs!”

-

“what do you think of this shirt?” Enid pulled out a wrinkled shirt from her closet, holding it up against her body. it was a bit ragged, but you remembered that she found it in an abandoned shop months ago.

it was a black shirt with a simple and small heart design in the middle. “it’s cute,” you told her. she turned around to look at herself in the mirror. “i’m gonna try it on.” you turned the other way, giving her privacy.

“why did you turn away?” Enid asked you. you looked back at her, almost having a heart attack as you realized she had already taken her shirt off, and she left in only her bra.

“to- to give you privacy…?” you said in more as a question. she smiled at you, “i don’t mind. we’re best friends, you should know i’m more than comfortable with you.”

she slipped the shirt on, looking at herself in the mirror once more. “does it look okay on me?” she asked you.

you nearly choked on your drink as she turned to you. she looked incredible in the shirt, and you couldn’t help but admire her. your eyes trailed down yet again, the shirt was tight against her chest. you squeezed your thighs together, trying to get rid of the feeling you had down there.

“Y/N?” she asked. your head shot up, “what-? i’m sorry- i blanked out.” you said quickly. “i asked if the shirt looked okay on me.”

“you look… great, Enid. seriously. that shirt looks amazing on you.” you told her honestly.

she pouted, walking towards you. “you’ve been acting funny today, Y/N. what’s up?” she sat next to your, your shoulder’s basically touching.

“nothing,” you chuckled nervously. “i’ve just been zoning out a lot. that’s all, i’m okay.” you said.

“don’t lie to me, please.” she said. you slowly shook your head, “i’m not lying, Enid. i-“

“i’ve seen the way you look at me, Y/N,” she hummed, somehow getting closer to you. she put her hand on your cheek, forcing you to look into her eyes. “don’t think i haven’t been noticing the way your eyes slowly go down, and you just stare.”

your breath got caught in your throat. “tell me, Y/N.” she whispered, moving so she was sitting on your lap. your hands automatically moved to her waist.

“tell me, what are you fantasizing about in that pretty little head of yours? do you think about my boobs? is that what goes on up there?” you felt frozen as you couldn’t look away from her eyes. she had you so tight in her gaze.

“come on, Y/N.” she smiled teasingly. “tell me. what do you think about doing to me?”

Enid temporarily got off your lap to take the shirt off, doing it slowly to tease you. a shaky breath left your lips when she repositioned herself on your lap again, “you didn’t answer my question. what do you think about doing to me, Y/N? don’t be shy.”

you were paralyzed under her touch, completely molding into submission just by her words.

“do you think about touching them, Y/N?” you nodded, unable to form coherent words. she took your hand, slowly guiding it towards the clasp of her bra.

“do it, Y/N. take it off and touch me.” she instructed. your hand unhooked the bra with ease. it fell to the ground, but your eyes were only focused on her.

“good girl. now do it, touch me, Y/N.” your hands moved up, squeezing both of her breasts. she sighed in pleasure. “you can do whatever you want to me.” she hummed in your ear.

your thumb rubbed over her nipple, taking another finger and rolling it between the two. Enid moaned, and started to slowly grind herself on your thighs.

with no hesitation, you latched your mouth onto her nipple, licking and sucking on it while your other hand continued to squeeze and rub over her other breast. her hands gripped onto your shoulders to keep her balanced as she continued to ride your thigh.

you unattached your lips and started to leave dark red and purple marks down the valley of her breasts, leaving some on top of them, and some in places where only you could see.

“this is what you wanted, yeah?” she asked you, slowing her movements down. “i’ve noticed the way you stare at me for so long, Y/N. and trust me, i’ve fantasized about this to. i’ve thought about you touching me just like this. i’ve touched myself to the thought of this very moment, love.”

something about that sentence ignited a flame inside of you. a breathy moan left your lips without her even having to touch you. your lips attached to her other breast, giving it the same attention as the other. within minutes, her chest was covered in marks that you created.

her hips moved faster against your thigh, the material of your jeans giving her the perfect friction. “keep going, Y/N. i’m close. so close.” she mumbled. you continued your work, decorating her body in your mark.

one hand rolled her nipple between your fingers while you sucked on the other. the sensation causing her to moan uncontrollably.

“you’re doing so good for me, hon.” she hummed, now chasing her orgasm. you let go of her nipple, lightly grating your teeth against it. the affection alone caused her to come undone on you, her body shaking with pleasure as she let out a long, loud moan.

her head fell onto yours, you were now staring deep into each others eyes. “you seriously have no idea how long i’ve waited for you to do something, Y/N.”

“I’ve dreamt about this… so much.” you whispered. “you should’ve done something sooner.” she whispered back.

“didn’t think you’d want the same thing i did.” you answered. “i always have.” she whispered, briefly connecting your lips. “you’re mine now, yeah?” she asked.

“i’m yours.”