hiiii can i, perhaps, request nightmare again? you wrote him so well last time that i'm still thinking about it slfjfkffj i've read it about 50 times
Hehehe of course~! I'm so sorry for the wait! Also, thank you! I'm happy that you enjoyed the last request. ♥♥♥♥
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Don’t imagine sitting right beside him as he addresses his men, who are all sitting on either side of a long table, while Nightmare sits at the end.
You do your best to pay attention, but his hand on your thigh prevents you from listening to his words. It’s also growing harder to keep your face from becoming hot.
Don’t imagine him squeezing your skin when you attempt to move his hand, his claws slightly digging into your flesh.
A warning to not do that again.
Don’t imagine Nightmare’s hand creeping upward in a teasing manner before slightly going back down. With every movement you make to try to get comfortable, his hand edges upward, causing you to sit still as much as possible.
You listen to the rest of his speech before Nightmare dismisses his men. Don’t imagine the knowing smirk on Killer’s face as he winks at you before everyone leaves.
There’s silence and tension in the room before you feel tentacles wrap around you and drag you toward Nightmare.
Don’t imagine him setting you on his lap, chest to chest, as he wraps his one arm around your waist and his other hand cradling the back of your neck to prevent you from moving.
A low growl escapes him as he speaks to you in his low velvety voice of his, the kind that makes you shiver from hearing it.
“Don’t expect to sleep early tonight, Pet.”
Before you can utter a word, Nightmare leans forward and presses his teeth to your lips, silencing any protest that you might have had.
Don’t imagine the sounds that come out of that room that would make any monster envious of the two behind that door.
