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phoenix sage marx. twenty-one. Single

[axelfvk]

his head down, and cigarette dangling loosely from his mouth, axel made his away around the streets of seagrove. his back ached from the giant travelers backpack he had on, containing everything he owned. he was exhausted from the bus ride over, where the kid behind him wouldn’t stop crying. all he wanted to do was lay down and get some sleep, finally, but one more problem stood in his way: he didn’t know where the fuck he was. 

“sorry, i’m lost,” he said, tapping the shoulder of the first person he came across. “can you help me find the ‘ grove cottage ’ ? ” 

[phoenixmarx-blog]

Phoenix was always distracted by some kind of literature, may it be a fiction book or a poem. She always zoned the world out around her to stay focused because she was prone to reading the same sentence over and over again when not. When she felt a tap on her shoulder, she closed the book slowly looking over towards the other. “It’s okay,” she smiled softly getting up. “Uh yeah, I was about to head back over there so I can just walk with you if you want,” she suggested putting her book in her purse adjusting the strap on her shoulder.

[nevex-deactivated20210810]

——-the days had been dragging a little, the closer the holiday loomed. eamon was spending some final toddler free before the christmas invasion of o’malley manner began. it had taken him sometime to feel right enough to go for a run with the dogs, seeing as the holdidays had brought with them and influx of substances eamon typically shouldn’t have been using— nevertheless, that didn’t stop him. his body was not responding the way it used to, causing him to cut his run short just along the boardwalk. he stopped, allowing the dogs to get a well deserved drink from the dog trough before he took in the scenery around him, inhaling the deep sea air, letting it flow through him. “– still better in ireland.” he mused to no one in particular.

[phoenixmarx-blog]

Phoenix always found herself on the boardwalk just to relax and get away from a daily schedule gone wrong. She had a specific spot she always sat, under a  lamp post in case it gets too dark and a view of the shoreline when she looks up from her book. Usually no one even looks twice in her way so when she heard an unfamiliar voice around her, she glanced up in their direction. “huh?” she was caught off guard at first but realized he probably wasn’t talking to her. “Sorry, I thought you were talking to me,” she laughed softly placing her book down next to her.

[parkercullen]

“Do you ever wish your life was more like a rom com? Because I could use a cute storyline right about now.” Parker sighs, glancing over at the person closest to him. “Is that lame? I sound pathetic, don’t I?”

[phoenixmarx-blog]

“No, no, that doesn’t sound pathetic at all and it’s not even close to lame either,” Phoenix smiled trying to reassure the other. “Sometimes I wish I had a group of friends, like friends. Sit around and drink coffee, have someone always there when you’re stuck in a situation.. when it hasn’t been your day, your week, your month or even your year.”

[phoenixmarx-blog]

━★ hey, that’s phoenix  marx, finally paying a visit again from south boston, ma. the twenty  one year old is known to be adventurous & gregarious but you’ll find that they can be impatient & stubborn, too. i heard one of their favorite spots to hangout is grove cottage and fire away by niall horan always seems to be playing around them. 

First off, I just wanted to say I’m horrible at first intros but lets see how it goes.

Phoenix was born and raised in South Boston, MA in a one parent home. She was always close with her father, Jefferson. She barely saw her mother, Cara, and then when she finally left without a single word to either of them it made it easy for her. When she was seventeen years old, her father remarried to his high school love, Scarlett, who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. It was hard for Phoenix to trust this woman, but she found herself becoming really close to her over time. Scarlett ended up helping Phoenix with college expenses so she could work on having a career. Scarlett always let her use her beach house in Seagrove, FL but sometimes would rather stay in the local cottage instead. 

Info: Phoenix is typically energetic, gregarious, adventurous, caring and loving, loves listening to other people and trying to help fix something they’re dealing with. But she can be stubborn, impatient, sarcastic, guarded, and has trouble trusting people at times.