Claire Keane
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@cross-patrick-blog
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Cross pushed on the window, the glass swigging outwards and letting a draft of cold air into the silent corridor. Pushing it open a little more, Cross climbed out of the building and onto the roof, the night air nipping at his cheeks and musing his black hair. From up here he could see the forbidden forest and the great lake on either side of him, and the fading lights of Hogsmede past the water.
Walking along the spine of the roof, keeping himself low so that he wouldnât become unbalanced if the wind blew harshly, he made his way to approximately the middle before carefully sliding down a metre so that he was sitting on a wide dormer window that could easily fit five people on it.Â
Lighting a cigarette he looked over the lake and followed it to the ground. He thought about how much easier it would be for his family if he simply jumped off the roof. They wouldnât need to deal with his bipolar, wouldnât burdened with him when he inevitably became depressive. He always thought about things like this when he was alone, how much of a burden he was. Taking a long drag or his cigarette he blew the smoke into the cold night sky.Â
@wildly-shameless
A little bit of thanks || Mason and Cross
thereisbeautyunderneath-mason :
Mason sat up and bit his lip a little as he nodded his head. âUh yeah I guess.â Mason said as he slowly pulled his shirt off. Mason had started to wear long sleeves, to cover up his scars. Even though most people knew what happened, he hated being remind of it. Mason placed his shirt to the side as he bunched up hair and shifted to show Cross his back. âThere is the ying yang one.â
Cross knew about Masonâs scars on his wrists, but ignored them, heâd been through the same thing, and he never wanted to talk about them, so he wasnât going to make Mason. Without thinking Cross stroked the tattoo lightly when he saw it. âThats pretty damn cool,â he nodded as he took his hand away.Â
A little bit of thanks || Mason and Cross
thereisbeautyunderneath-mason :
Mason shifted so he could see the tattoo better. âThatâs pretty cool.â Mason said as he moved a hand and stroked his fingers over the words slightly before he laughed softly. âOne is a ying yang, with two wolves inside of it and the other is an ouroboros.â Mason said as he moved his other hand and moved his hair out his face.Â
Cross couldnât help but notice the goose flesh that rose on his skin asMason stroked the words. âYeah, I like to think it is.â Nodding as Mason mentioned his tattooâs, Cross asked: âcan I see them?â
A little bit of thanks || Mason and Cross
thereisbeautyunderneath-mason :
âWhat is the one your mother doesnât know about?â Mason said as he shifted again and laid on his back again. He nodded his head slightly. âYeah, I have two.â Mason said as he looked up at Cross.Â
Cross shifted and lifted the hem of his shirt and stretched out to show the words tattooâd on his v-bone, which read: all it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy. âSheâs never seen this one,â Cross admitted. âHey, closed book, youâll need to be a bit more descriptive than that, what are your tattoos of?â
A little bit of thanks || Mason and Cross
thereisbeautyunderneath-mason :
Mason nodded his head as he listened. âYour mother told about these.â Mason said as he smiled a little. âWhich in turn made me want to know about batman.â Mason said as he moved a hand and brushed some hair out of Crossâs face. âIt must be your turn to ask me questions.â
âWell Batman is amazing so fair enough,â Cross smiled, âbut she only knows about four of my Batman tattoos, I got one on my eighteenth birthday that she hasnât seen yet....â Cross admitted. âI suppose it is,â he nodded, âdo you have any tattoos?â
A little bit of thanks || Mason and Cross
thereisbeautyunderneath-mason :
Mason hummed a little as he ran his eyes over Crossâs arm. âAlright, pick one and tell about it.â Mason said as he smiled as he ran his hand over Crossâs arm before he stopped on the batman tattoo.
Cross glanced his eyes towards where Masonâs hand was and smirked. âAlright, the one your hand is on, its the Batman logo, the old one, not the new kind, and it was actually the first tattoo I got, because I kinda identified with Batman and the Joker... I have five Batman tattoos thus far.â
A little bit of thanks || Mason and Cross
thereisbeautyunderneath-mason :
Mason licked his lips a slightly as he traced one of the tattoos. âThere is more than that? What is the story behind them? They all canât be drunk mistakes.â Mason said with a soft laugh as he squeezed Crossâs arm softly.Â
Cross barked a laugh, âah, none of them were mistakes mate, all intentional, some were bad ideas, but all sober.âÂ
A little bit of thanks || Mason and Cross
thereisbeautyunderneath-mason :
Mason leaned his head back as he looked up at Cross. âNo of course not. You are pretty amazing.â Mason said as he looked back at the drawing, smiling a little as he looked back at the drawing. He put it one side before he rolled on to his front. He moved his hand and ran his hand over Crossâs bicep. âSo tell me about your tattoos.â
âSo Iâve been told,â Cross laughed, pushing his hair back again. âAlright,â he smirked, his eyes flicking down to Masonâs hand on his arm, âI started getting them when I was sixteen, anything else you want to know?â
A little bit of thanks || Mason and Cross
thereisbeautyunderneath-mason :
Mason shifted and moved to his knees before he moved over to Cross. âMust be nice. Being close to your siblings.â Mason said as he smiled softly as he reached out and tugged on the hem on Crossâs shirt. âWe can always find out.â Mason said as he smirked softly. He shifted and rolled onto his back and grabbed the sketch pad and looked at it. âHey, this isnât half bad.â
âYeah it is,â Cross smirked as he looked down at Masonâs hands on his shirt. âIndeed we could,â he chuckled, eyeing Mason. âDid you think it was going to be?â He asked jokingly, adding a touch of fake hurt to it.Â
A little bit of thanks || Mason and Cross
thereisbeautyunderneath-mason :
Mason smirked as he raised an eyebrow at Cross. âHave fun with that.â Mason said as he licked his lips slightly before he shrugged. âAre you excited to have another baby running around?â  Mason said as he tilted his head a little as he smiled as he ran his eyes over Crossâs face slowly. âThough I am sure you will look fantastic naked.â
Cross didnât reply, but simply wagged his eyebrows at Mason and continued smirking. âDefinitely, itâll be interesting having two new ones at once, theres always been at least a year between each new sibling, but Iâm excited none the less.â Cross began filling in more detail, giving definition to angles and shadows all over Mason. âYou have no idea,â Cross winked.