Request - Winter Cuddles"Mmmmmmm~"Edward Nigma sighed contentedly and rubbed his chest with his arms. Every little breath he took, be it through his mouth or his nose, resulted in a small wisp of of water vapour creeping out of his respiratory system and into the air around him. Maybe it was the fact that he loved himself so much, or perhaps it was the fact that he pertained a very OCD attitude to other peoples germs, but never the less, Edward seemed more than content to be surrounded by his own CO2. He even went so far as to purposely take deep breaths in and eventually out, making an over exaggerated sigh in the process. This was much, apparently, to the annoya
Nightmares"Eddie... E-Eddie..."Edward Nigma stirs from his sleep. He drags his weary eyes around the room, searching around for whatever woke him up. He rubs the back of his head, and drags a hand through his hair as his eyes drop down to the empty space in the bed next to him. 'Funny...' He thinks to himself, settling back down and getting comfortable. 'I could've sworn I could hear Jon talking...' No doubt, he's probably downstairs in the lab working on his latest experiment."Eddie! N-no! Stop, please..."There it is again... Jon's voice.Edward stumbles to his feet, admittedly beginning to feel a little worried. He slips his feet into Jon's bu
RevengeScreams, moans. The dull thud of a body slamming against a cold, hard, steel cell door. Just one leering face. Just one. A twisted vision of Eddie lying on the floor, nose broken and bleeding, fingers twisting in directions Jonathan knows they shouldn't... And there is nothing he can do about it. He sits in his own cell, cowering away. The master of fear, the number one fear specialist, curled up against the padded walls, with his arms firmly clamped around his knees. Crying. Afraid.Jonathan Crane awoke with a panicked scream, practically swimming in his own pools of perspiration. His frenzied eyes scanned his cell walls, just to confirm th