earth angel, will you be mine?

Phox Anthony Argent. Nineteen. Twin. High school senior. "I'm just a fool. A fool in love with you." {1x1}

[quietphox]

~everything after this post is set in an au~

[quietphox]

I'm s-sick of feeling like sh-shit,

[ashtonroxen-blog]

That sounds nice, I’d do the same for Ry but… Last time I cooked it didn’t turn out that well.

[quietphox]

Well, m-maybe Peeta could show you. I'm n-not exactly great in the kitchen, b-but I know how to make some things. I l-like to cook though, even if it d-doesn't turn out too well.

[quietphox]

I'm s-sick of feeling like sh-shit,

[inheavydenial]

Smiles should be in demand more often here. And I’m doing pretty well myself, just a slight headache. Thanks for asking, Phox.

[quietphox]

Try l-lying down in a dark room, that n-normally helps me.

[quietphox]

I'm s-sick of feeling like sh-shit,

[ashtonroxen-blog]

That’s good. Better then staying stuck inside all day.. I’m actually okay, bit tired.. Was in the workshop late last night. What about you, any plans today?

[quietphox]

Hmm? Nope. M-Might go bug Kayden l-later, but other than th-that, nope. Actually-- I should m-make him dinner.

[quietphox]

I'm s-sick of feeling like sh-shit,

[delly-cartwright-blog]

Good to see you’re doing better. 

Time for happy Phox! No more sad Phox. 

[quietphox]

I just d-don't want to be sad any more. It t-takes less muscles to smile than i-it does to frown.

[quietphox]

I'm s-sick of feeling like sh-shit,

[orith-gaelin]

Great way of going about things. Been pretty good, though. Anything’s better than before.

[quietphox]

Wait...You're alive?

[quietphox]

I'm s-sick of feeling like sh-shit,

so, I r-refuse to let myself feel like that. Today? I'm a-actually going to be happy. H-How's everyone else doing?

[isiahbennett-blog]

I..I’m sorry. Is there anything I can do? I can cook you some food if you want..

[quietphox]

No, I...I'm n-not hungry.

[novarubrae]

Have you tried eating something that’d put you to sleep? Why don’t ya eat a bunch of cupcakes I made until you pass out?

[quietphox]

I'm r-really not as hungry as you'd think.

[quietphox]

The one thing I w-want to do is s-sleep. But every time I c-close my eyes I'm b-back there.

[delly-cartwright-blog]

Like.. Emotionally? 

[quietphox]

Yeah.

[kayden-vache]

Well, I’m not carrying the bed out there. 

[quietphox]

[groans and wraps his arms around Kayden's middle, hiding his face in his neck]

[realgrumpycat]

[kayden-vache]

No, Phox. We cannot. We can take a few blankets, is that okay with you?

[quietphox]

No, b-but I guess it'll do.

[kayden-vache]

I don’t know about all week. We might get bed sores, let’s just go to our special place tomorrow. That should be enough to get your head cleared. 

[quietphox]

Can we take the bed?

[kayden-vache]

I wish I could, Phox.

[quietphox]

I just w-want to go to bed, but...Kayden, c-can we just go to b-bed for the day? Or, week?

[kayden-vache]

Well you know I don’t give two shits about Tel, but I’m sorry that he’s mad at you. Cato too, I know he means alot to you. Just..

Forget about them. Think about me. 

[quietphox]

They b-both mean a lot to me, I just...I w-was a dick, and...Kayden m-make it go away.