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My friends and I went for a little drive at midnight tonight. We sat at a four way stoplight for a few seconds too long, and then my friend, sounding very concerned, asked if all the lights were red. I was so startled for a second and literally screamed I WROTE A FIC ABOUT THIS HAPPENING AND IT WASN'T GOOD. Now I'm home and I can't stop thinking about it. NightmareYixing you are creepy af when you're doing your nightmare thing.
Spin for nightmare Yixing. Because he's been a literal nightmare this comeback.
HASN’T HE. The man stresses me out tbh.
A date with nightmare!yixing.
He usually only sat in that chair to watch over you while you slept, either after drinking from you or just to make sure you had good dreams and a good rest. This time he was waiting for you to finish changing (rather patiently for once). But the distracted, completely out of the room kind of expression on his face was the same. Sometimes it made you wonder if he had dreams, because it certainly looked like he was off in La La Land.
You finished buttoning up the dress he bought for you and twirled around before you were confident that it looked alright. He had good taste.
“Yixing?”
Your voice brought him out of his trace rather slowly, but the moment he caught sight of you his eyes widened. Yixing lifted his mouth from the edge of the chair and continued to stare at you. In the silence you began to think maybe the dress wasn’t what he’d expected or wanted, or maybe he’d even changed his mind. It was a bit unnerving for him to be so quiet, but you waited anyway.
“Are you sure you want to go? Because we can stay here...”
You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding, along with a soft laugh.
“Yes, Yixing. Maybe if you’re good you can come back here afterward.”
Spin spin sugar~~ for nightmare!yixing or poltergeist!xiu
A makeout session with nightmare!yixing.
You let out a squeak of surprise as you were lifted up and into his lap, and another smaller one when you felt his lips on your neck. He was gentle with you, running his hands up your thighs and peppering your collarbone with little kisses. He was gentle, but only for a moment.
Out of the many things Yixing could do well, leaving you breathless must have been at the top of the list. His lips crushed against yours in a messy yet tactical way. He left nibbles on your lips, your chin, and your neck, and curled his fingers in your hair while he gripped your ass with his other hand. Yixing was relentless when he came over, and you knew the lust you fueled him with only made his desire grow. The hotter he could get you, the better his snack, and he knew exactly what he was doing.
