NnyEdgar SWAN 50 Prompts

Library:

Johnny watched as Edgar secretly left for the library. Well Fuck that, he thought angrily, but his stomach twisted with worry anyway.

Tree:

Edgar looked through the old Polaroid pictures that had once been stuck up in the choir room and wondered how on earth they got Jimmy upside down in a tree.

Never:

"I never thought you would let me get this far." Edgar whispered into the other's ear as they lay together under twisted sheets.

Blue:

"Nny, how the HELL did you get blue hair dye on the bedroom CEILING?"
"Staff Only"

Edgar didn't like breaking rules much, but the room a few doors down from the dressing rooms seemed to be the only place the wouldn't be interupted.

Assassin:

Johnny looked down on Edgar from the top of the stairs and wondered how the other managed to trust his previous life's assassin.

Windows:

Edgar ran his hand through Nny's blue hair as Nny pushed himself up against the couch to get closer to the man above him, glancing towards the window. Just a reflex.

Safety:

Using Edgar as a body-sized pillow, yet again, Johnny watched the yellow street lights flash over his sleeping boyfriend's face and tried to remember the last time he felt this level of safety.

Thunderstorm:

Edgar pulled the blanket around them tighter as a sleeping Johnny flinched at the sounds outside and clung to his side. Edgar loved thunderstorms.

Chance:

"Hmm… Do you believe chance?" Edgar looked down at Johnny as the other's brow furrowed at the question. "After what I've been through, Fuck no"


Violation:

Nny felt knees against his back and looked up from the drawing pad in front of him expecting to see Edgar. Jimmy couldn't walk for a week afterwards.

Grass:

Johnny looked up at the sky as he lay on the grass out the back of Edgar's house. Whoa had his life change because of the man inside the house beside him.

Fire Hydrant:

"Holy SHIT! Nny, but down the Fire Hydrant!"

Dig:

Standing out the back, leaning against a shovel, Johnny stared absently at the body-sized hole he had just dug. Wonder why he did that.

Kiss:

Edgar tightened his grip around the thin man lying on top of him and drew his nose up along the other's cheek, thinking Johnny asleep, he didn't expect the kiss that followed.

Coat Hanger:

Edgar picked up the coat hanger from his bedroom floor and pulled a massacred shirt onto it. A few years ago, he wouldn't have needed to do this for two people and the thought made him smile to himself.

Diary:

Johnny sat in the middle of his and Edgar's be with his knees pulled nearly up to his chest. He had a sudden urge to write all his thoughts into a diary. This felt strangely familiar.

Red:

"Its my red star~" the tune haunted Edgar and Johnny as they tried to sleep. But the girl a few rooms away continued her eerie song without a care.

Keyboard:

Johnny looked towards the Man covered in fake stitches standing behind the keyboard. He felt a surge of energy as he turned and screamed at the crowd before him



Exercise:

Edgar lay breathing heavily on the floor. Some how Nny had managed to keep him self on the bed. This was the best exercise he had ever done!

Caught:

Stupid Edgar… told him we'd get caught… of course it was gonna be Jimmy…

Rodent:

CRASH BANG SLAM SQUEAK
"Nny? What was that!" "Mouse…"

Mirror:

Johnny stared deep into his reflection. He couldn't tell if it was the lighting or loss of eyesight that had him staring at a darker, older, scrawnier version of himself,

Manical:

The crowd screamed at Johnny ended the current song with such a crazy scream and manical smile, many people got shivers

Lost:

A haze flooded his head as many voices whispered to him all at once, his sight began to blur and Johnny started to wonder if this was how he used to feel.

Bird:

Nny watched the absurd green haired girl from the bathroom doorway and wondered what birds those feathers in her hair had come from.

Sun:

The sun was warm on Edgar's face as he listened to an old CD Johnny had made for him to listen to. All their old songs came flooding back to him and he felt content.

Go:

Edgar made a point in not participating in ANY races that had both Nny and Jimmy in it. they tended to get violent from the word 'Go'.

Pattern:

Watching intently, Edgar could see that Johnny had obviously never been taught how to sew. But he still made the clothes look good.


99.9%

Sitting on the couch with a sleeping Johnny lying across his chest, Edgar was 99.9% sure that he was he could trust him. But there was still a dark feeling inside of him that made wary that it could all come crashing down again.

Chair:

"Edgar!" "Yeah, Nny? … Why are you standing on the recliner?" "The floor is made of lava, and your dead."

Psycho

Edgar thought he was used to crazy, but when he walk in on Johnny and Banshee screaming at each other both holding furniture and cutlery in threatening ways, he turned and quietly walked away.

Cry:
Nny sat and watched silently from his place in hell as the his friend and boyfriend tore himself apart over his death.

Violent:

"See, Johnny is a classic example of a bad boyfriend!" "Tess, I think you're a bit bias"

Stare:

Edgar continuously glanced over at the smaller man on the sofa, staring at him with a smirk on his face. The longer he stared the more Edgar twitched. "Why are you staring at me?" "coz your reactions are hilarious!"

Fire:

Edgar sat up straight at the sound of breaking plates and cutlery shortly followed by a loud yelp and a SHCLFF noise. He thanked himself for installing a fire extinguisher.
Pass:

"Hey Nny, since you spend so much time by yourself, with Edgar, why don't you spend some one-on-one time with me-" "I'll pass, thanks Jimmy:

Broken:

Everyone started to worry for Nny's fragile state of mind when telephones started going missing.





Stuck:

Edgar sat in the corner of the couch and wondered how the hell he had just walked into such an obvious and stupid situation. He was a guy, and he was playing him. Of course it wasn't gonna work.

Fairy:

For some reason didn't like what the rest of the group suggested he dressed up for, for Halloween.

"Get Out":

No matter how much Edgar tried to reason with the curled up man on the couch, the words drove him back like physical blows.

Sorrow:

Nothing prepared Edgar for the heart ache he would feel when Johnny died. The sorrow and guilt and remorse just didn't seem to end.

Landslide:

The more Edgar looked through those photo's the more pity he felt for Jimmy. That was a hell of a lot of dirt on that poor guy, and something told him that Johnny and Devi didn't have too much to do with it this time.

Friend:

"You know, its kinda weird having you're supposed best friend breathing down your neck." Johnny said shifting away slightly. Edgar blushed and removed himself from the couch. "S-sorry, I'm still figuring this out."

Pet:

There was nothing better than have Nny run his fingers through Edgar's hair. Edgar could sit with his hair resting on the other's lap for hours whilst Johnny smooth and ruffle his hair.

Undecided:

Sometime Johnny felt okay with the extra attention. Other times it gave him a sick feeling on his stomach. He wasn't sure what he wanted, but he continued to test the waters anyway.

Gone:

"Don't worry, the old you is gone and I'm completely fine with that." Edgar knew, as he saw his friend's shoulders relax, that he was half lying to himself. Some part of him still wanted the old Johnny, even just for a second.

Reminder:

Edgar stared at Banshee. There was something familiar about her face, the way she moved and acted, even the words she choose. His brow furrowed in thought. The resemblance to another he new was uncanny.

Melancholy:

"God this world is sad." Johnny stated. "There is honestly no point some times and it beats me! Why do people bother sometimes…" Edgar looked back up at the man sitting on the couch above him. There was old, perceptive Johnny again.

Profanity:

For some reason, the crowd seemed to go crazy when Johnny put his gutter mouth to use. It seemed to make the show that little more real.