how to say goodbye

meridian. 23. bring your shattered dreams and i'll bring mine.

[meridiantf-blog]

“As much as I would love to use a stall after you, I just need a towel.”

[meridiantf-blog]

"The ninja turtle is significantly less cool, in my opinion," he said, grinning at him. He watched him talk and smiled gently. "She knew all about that stuff. When I was little, I used to have her recite the countries to me, so now I can recite all the countries in the world," he said, running his fingers through his hair. He smiled at the comment, looking at him sweetly. "If you like my marks and artwork, you should see my tattoos and scars," he said, "I've never met anyone like you before, either, honestly." He felt good about this, and it was rare that he felt good about, well, anything. He pulled his sleeve up on his right arm, the one without the mark, revealing the scarification he'd had done of a perfect circle. "You can touch it," he said, "It feels really cool."

[meridiantf-blog]

"You know, I wouldn't doubt that if I didn't know you."

[meridiantf-blog]

"You're fine, I know what my back looks like," he said, laughing softly, "I'm glad you like them."

[meridiantf-blog]

"Jesus," he mumbled, looking at him, "I'm sorry, mate."

[tbradford-deactivated20160211]

‘’Both.’’ Thomas said pouring the beverage in his cup. ‘’My mother decided to date this guy…’’ He sighed sipping on his drink. ‘’he’s bad, man.’’

[meridiantf-blog]

“How bad?” 

[tbradford-deactivated20160211]

Thomas scratched the back of his head. ‘’Family’s giving me a headache.’’ He said not wanting to explain. ‘’How about you?’’ He asked. ‘’You seem great.’’

[meridiantf-blog]

“I am great, yeah, everything’s pretty okay,” he said, shrugging slightly. “You wanna talk about your family or have me let you drink?”

[tbradford-deactivated20160211]

‘’Bottoms up.’’ Thomas said gulping his drink down. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked at the other person. ‘’So, what do you want?’’

[meridiantf-blog]

Meridian chuckled. “I’m good, actually,” he said, nudging the man. “Had a problem lately?”

[mintaern]

“Uh I’m your fave ? You never told me that before,thanks.’’

[meridiantf-blog]

“Well, everyone’s my fave--it’s assumptive.”

[mintaern]

“Oops,sorry Meridian. I thought you were someone else. What’s up ?’’

[meridiantf-blog]

“Just wanted to hang, got a little bored, figured I could chill with my fave for a bit.”

[mintaern]

“Oh you are in my room.. I hope you have an explanation ‘cause I’ve had a really rough day and seeing a stranger in my room is not very helpful at the moment.’’

[meridiantf-blog]

“Stranger? Damn, Natara,” he said, leaning against her door.

[jolenemorgan]

Skye looked up at him, smiling when she heard his words. “Good. It’d be awkward if you didn’t, right?”

[meridiantf-blog]

“You’re correct,” he said, chuckling.

[jolenemorgan]

“You got it.” The girl nodded. “I don’t trust humans. I don’t even trust daemons but, y’know – our kind is our kind. I refuse to think badly of abominations until proven wrong. We got enough people against us.”

[meridiantf-blog]

“That’s exactly how I feel,” he said, pulling her close again.

[jolenemorgan]

“Of course you’d say that. And yeah, are you surprised?”

[meridiantf-blog]

“I never talk about sex, let me have that one,” he whined, “And yeah, a little. Most of us don’t trust easy.”

[jolenemorgan]

“You wouldn’t look better bleeding, doesn’t complement your eyes. But good, I need someone I like and can actually trust to keep him company.”

[meridiantf-blog]

“Bruises look nice on me, hickeys and whatnot, but not blood. And wow, I’m glad you trust me.”

[asskickinq]

“Depends. Are you one of the pranksters that keep leaving me unwanted presents?”

[meridiantf-blog]

“No, I’m already screwed because I’m an abomination, I wouldn’t screw myself further.”

[technicallyleon]

Reaching out blindly, Leon waved his hand around until it came into contact with Meridian’s arm. He then gave a small tug and pointed at one of the drawings, “you did this?” While he himself couldn’t draw a straight line, he had an extremely deep appreciation for art. “— I was named after Leonardo Da Vinci,” he randomly said without prompting. “These… what do they mean?” His eyes then travelled up to the face of the taller male, his brown eyes burning with curiosity. “This is so cool.”

[meridiantf-blog]

He smiled at the tug on his arm and shrugged slightly. “Most of it, yeah,” he said, and then nodded, “I figured. I was named after Prime Meridian. My sister was named after Compass Rose. My mom was a cartographer.” He raised an eyebrow at the question and looked back at the walls. “It depends. Some of them were drunk drawings, others are about people, the list goes on.” He shrugged again and looked back down at him.