#I'm dogsitting her this week!

[willabee]

willabee when did your ears get so floppy

[prolibytherium]

Can't stop petting this beast for a second without her grasping at me with her foul paws

[pastelcheckereddreams]

Some days I really hate my brain. I miss the most obvious things and do things in roundabout ways that seem ridiculous to anyone else because there's many simpler solutions/more logical conclusions that people reach that I just can't see until they're pointed out to me. Rendering all my effort a complete waste of time. You don't know what you don't know and all that, but when everyone else knows these things easily, I can't help but feel foolish, incompetent and straight up dumb.

[jellyloveru]

ough

[lesbi-nyan]

i might be going homeless soon. not now. but soon. as some of you may know, i've been couch surfing since mid october.

i just called someone i know, and the thing with dogsitting her dogs in exchange for 2 months free housing isnt going to happen, cause she's getting renovations done and she has a friend from out of town visiting.

and now all my eggs are in one basket on this organisation that "prevents queer youths from going homeless," but the first time i visited, they told me i'd be low priority cause I'm "not homeless." so.. i finally have a proper meeting with someone scheduled for the 31st. but im so fucking scared and nervous and idek what im going to do if this doesnt work out. i have one place i can stay for a week, but that's it. all the other places ive stayed i've exhausted cause it's too expensive for them to house me again. and I do not want to return to living with my parents. it won't go well and i'll stuck in the same shit cycle of verbal and emotional abuse.

I'm making minimum wage, my hours are shit, and i'm struggling to find another job. I hate being this pessemistic but it's all falling apart.

Please consider tipping my paypal if you like my lewds and want to help out so i can at least afford groceries ~nya

[helladirections]

Not sure if you will no but hopefully someone does!! Few weeks ago I was reading a series and all I remember was the Harry was a CEO and needed a new assistant and Niall recommended y/n, any ideas??? I forgot to like it 🥲🥲

uhhhh I'm going to be 1000% honest, I've read so many CEO! fics I really can't keep track. I feel like I see them all the time but maybe I've been forgetting to reblog my recs?

Here's a few CEO/CEO vibes fics I found:

Prosecco by @moonchildstyles Harry is just on the edge of thirty-five, and y/n is someone he's sure he shouldn't get involved with. until she seeks him out anyway, and he realizes no one has ever really shown her how she should be treated.

Big Boss by @watchmegetobsessed Your boyfriend breaks up with you to focus on his career. So you start dating his boss.

Pleasing by @stylesloveclub In which y/n is a broke waitress, and Harry is a Michelin star chef who thinks she's cuter than a puppy

The Arrangement by @gurugirl Harry's wife proposes that he find a mistress to meet his needs in the bedroom as she is no longer willing. His wife has 2 rules: The first is that he finds a professional, and the second is that no feelings are to be involved. But both of those rules are thrown out the window when he meets Y/n.

The Rich Series  by @lukesaprince A Summer dogsitting job for Mr. Styles is a dream come true for any broke uni student. He’s rich, gorgeous and finally fucks you after your weekly dinner together. A series that follows two neighbours who end up in a sexual relationship. (Age gap romance)

I know there's so many more!!!

[ms-demeanor]

how's your cousin? hope they're okay as well

"doing okay" doing better, at least

She's good! She's one of the normal cousins! She's an elementary school teacher and she's the one I mention frequently who rented this house before I did; her wedding is the photo that I post when I'm showing how large large bastard is. Funny thing she and her husband and I all went to the same university and graduated the same day (two weeks before my wedding, which she was a bridesmaid in) and shared the same gown and mortarboard.

She's got two really wonderful kids who are very well loved and she lives about three miles away from me. The husky I accidentally volunteered to dogsit is her dog.

She is way better at being social and a normal human than I am, she's got a good group of friends and a much better relationship with her dad than she did in high school. She likes it when I host for family holiday get togethers because she hates cooking and I appear to have become the guardian of her roaster as a result.

[sovietpostcards]

This is Marty and my close personal friend Irina. We used to work together and she's a very kind, loyal person.

She moved to Tbilisi, Georgia a year ago to live with her daughter who left earlier, after the war in Ukraine was started. They live together in a small rented flat and struggle to keep afloat with whatever jobs they can find (she cleans other people's houses and sews/fits clothes, takes on small copywriting jobs whenever she can; the daughter babysits and dogsits).

They have a dog and two older cats who moved with them from Russia.

Two months ago, Irina found this pup on the street near where she lives with a broken paw. Because she's the type of person who can't pass on others in need, she took him in and spent all of her time and non-existent money on vets and dog food and medicine.

She's been trying to find a new home for him because they can't support 4 animals and there's no space. Marty is very jovial and active, and can be--let's say this--quite disruptive. He spent some time in temporary houses, even travelled to Vladikavkaz (Russia) for a couple of weeks. Last week a girl in Batumi offered to take him in for good and we all CELEBRATED! Two days after, she returns him. He's too much, she says. And so he's back with Irina.

While I'm happy the dog is saved and healthy now, I feel very concerned about this situation. I know she's the type of person who puts everyone's needs before her own. She can overwork herself. And I know she's struggling financially.

If you're in Tbilisi or nearby - maybe you know someone who would want a dog? This is the number one priority.

She's saving up to put him in paid animal care until a new home is found. Please help if you can.

For Russian cards: +7(989)135-48-45 (Sber, Ирина Александровна С.)

For international help: please donate through my boosty with a note, "for Marty". I will transfer 100% of the money to her.

Here's her telegram channel: Котики в Грузии

[melverie]

Aaahhh, thank you so much for the tag @king-a-queen!! 💚💚

15 Questions Tag Game

01 - Are you named after anyone?

First name: nope Second name: yep, after my grandma

02 - When was the last time you cried?

About a week ago bc I was laughing too hard Also techinically this morning. My eyes just started tearing up a bit while I was still in bed & staring against the wall. I guess that white wall was just tugging at my heartstrings

03 - Do you have kids?

The only children I have are my OCs <3 My current beloved OCs are Aym, Marchosias (💖💖💖💖💖), and Baal; all for Obey Me

04 - What sports do you play/have you played?

So as a kid, I took MSE (self-defense) classes, I did ballet for a short while, and I played badminton. But now I'm not really doing much sports anymore. I'm occasionally working out in a sad attempt to stay healthy but that's...not working out all that well because I keep forgetting about it lol. That being said, I walk anywhere as long as it's a walkable distance away (to me, that's around 90min max), idc it's the European mindset. Der Fußbus hält überall :)

05 - Do you use sarcasm?

As if I would ever smh what are these accusations

06 - What is the first thing you notice about people?

When I pass strangers on the street, I try to look for little moments that bring them joy. That being said, 90% of the time I'm just lost in my own thoughts & have completely tunnel vision, so imagine noticing anything 😭 When I first meet people tho, it's usually the way they look at you, which tbh is a little ironic because I sometimes just cannot look people in the eyes NFDHSKGJHKSDLGS

07 - What's your eye color?

They used to be blue, but now they're more of a greyish green with a few brown spots in them

08 - Scary movies or happy endings?

Okay endings, actually! Where characters don't get the happy ending they were hoping for, and some things are still a little messy, but all in all things are okay and they finally get to breath again. Though I guess that's kind of a happy ending? lol

09 - Any talents?

My newest talent is being able to imitate the cry of an owl. My sister explained it to me earlier & once I got it to work I've been doing it non-stop until I got lightheaded 😭 Worth it tho Other than that, being able to teach myself the basics of a lot of things within a day (one of the upsides of ADHD), as well as abandoning a lot of my projects after a while because I suddenly decided to start a completely different one (one of the downsides of ADHD) I also have a real talent for writing angst. Ask any of my closer mutuals, I keep terrorizing them with my ideas (love you guys 💖) And finally: telling myself that I'll go to sleep early & then it's 5am

10 - Where were you born?

in Germanyyy fun fact: I was born more or less close to a town that has a store called 'Mephisto' lol

11 - What are your hobbies?

being insane, obviously 💚 some of my mutuals can surely attest to that lol No, but in general I enjoy writing & drawing, as well as, uhm. Randomly deciding to take up multiple really time-consuming projects, such as the OM card rec thing I did that I still need to update ahhhh, my Obey Me OC & MC ask game that originally had 200+ questions before I cut it in half out of fear of it being too long, half of my side blogs, and SOOOO many other things. <- or in short, being insane 💚 I also really love cooking & baking! Side note, if anyone wants an easy chocolate lava cake recipe, you just need to ask... 👀 Also lately it's just been romancing Thanatos in Hades because I randomly remembered that I hadn't done that yet

12 - Do you have any pets?

I used to have clownfish and a starfish, but other than that I've never had any myself. I love the dogs I dogsit with all my heart tho, and there is this cat that I sometimes meet on my way to work. She always runs up to me when she sees me and won't stop meowing until I start petting her, and last time she climbed onto my lap (I sat down in the middle of the sidewalk, I did not care lmao), she's literally the sweetest 😭😭 I also ring the doorbell for her whenever it rains so she doesn't have to stay outside lol

13 - How tall are you?

1,68m or 5'6 if I got the conversion correct lol

14 - Favourite subject in school?

Heavily depended on the teacher, but generally art class because we usually got to work on whatever we wanted with and listen to music. Also English in 9th grade, math in 10th and German in 11th because the teachers were great

15 - Dream job?

I've been thinking of translations in general/software localizition for a while now. I just love dissecting all the small differences between languages (D.D.D.s being called 'D3' my beloved), + there are so many invisble choices made when translating. You'll always lose something because every language has its little quirks and a different mindset that can't be translated directly, but you'll also gain something that the original version didn't have. It's an art form in itself, and I really love that <3 The other job that keeps popping into my mind is event mangement. I already get to organize a ton of things for my uni since I'm part of the student council for one of my two majors. It's exhausting, but also really rewarding when you have people come up to you afterwards to tell you how much fun they had!

No pressure tags for a bunch of people, hehe >:) @alpine-forget-me-nots @healersadjust @misc-magic @sweetbrier2908 @reblogs-are-the-love @shootingstarrfish @mjoria @too-much-gacha @layphie @katboykirby @ghostlyyraccoon @lost-in-lamentation @bagofwetmice @glamphantasm @wizardthesai @mellonyheart @arlatthan as well as anyone else that wants to join!

[idyllcy]

from one admirer to another : white day?

pairing: leon kennedy x reader || masterpost: from one admirer to another

synopsis: from one admirer to another, an online penpal service, allows for two people with common interests to write to each other without ever revealing their actual address! Luckily for both you and Leon, you get matched up! What do eggs and Christmas even have in common anyway? sure hope it's that modeling business and NOT that Ada Wong addiction.

featuring: reader as scrambled eggs // leon as christmas

Dear Christmas,

PARIS??? Ah, je suis allée l'année dernière, mais c'était pour les vacances. Ah... Ville de l'amour... I'm kidding. I went last year for vacation. It was nice. I think going to Paris for work would be... idk. I'm sure you can get away with some Spanish, though. My friend was talking about how it was somehow more crowded than usual this year. (She went again... WITHOUT ME)

The postcard is so cute... Anyways, here's a polaroid I got of Sesame Bun in exchange. It was finally bright enough for her to register, and she's so cute it's CRIMINAL!!! AUGHHHHH my sweet baby. Sorry, since everyone's in Paris, I haven't been getting any bookings at all which is nice but I've been so bored at home it's almost crazy. Maybe I should reread okra's fic... or write something myself. Why do I only write when I'm like stressed as hell with no time??? Boo.

Anyways, my friend and I's shipment of asian snacks arrived, so I'm mailing a package of an assortment of snacks. You can share if you have other people in your airbnb. I seldom hear about models in airbnbs, though... why not a hotel again?

Anyways, if someone hits on you, you can tell them you're seeing someone or something. It doesn't hurt to be a little delusional. Just... don't let that fester into reality and actually go insane and think you're dating, alright? Stalking is only ever somewhat cute when it's a fictional character.

The phrase... "J'ai une petite amie" should work. If you have no idea how to say that, it's "zhay yune peutit ahmi" and if you can't pronounce that either, just google it. French is really just the more mouth-closed cousin in terms of language when it comes to Spanish. Italian is the open-mouthed brother. It's an interesting trio. Also, did you know Paris Fashion Week started in 1973?? Crazy if you ask me.

Hope you like the snacks! scrambled eggs

You package everything quickly and swiftly, paying for express shipping, and once that's done, you head downtown to have a day to yourself after dropping off the box. You need to touch some grass, touch the sea, experience nature, and catch up with your vitamin D.

The sun is good enough, lying in the middle of the park and soaking up the sun, sound of cars and other people chattering behind you. You're glad almost no one celebrates White Day in the States. You hear someone chatter about receiving flowers, but that's the extent of it. Beautiful day out, beautiful sun, absolutely gorgeous—

You squint at the sudden lack of sunlight and the sound of panting.

"Sunshine!" A girl chases after the dog that's decided to just hop up to you, and you blink.

"Is that your name?" You ruffle its fur, laughing as the dog barks an affirmative. "Oh, baby, you're so cute!"

The dog does a couple of laps around you, and you laugh as its owner runs up.

"I'm so sorry! He rarely does this, I promise." She heaves.

"...Claire?" You raise a brow. "You have a dog?"

"Oh! Oh my god!" She gasps as she recognizes you. "No, I'm dogsitting for one of our models in Paris right now. He's not mine."

"Oh, well he's quite friendly."

"Not often." She frowns. "He was throwing a fit this morning when I was trying to get him out for a walk, and I see him pretty often."

"Yeah?"

"Mhm." She pauses.

"I'm down to take care of him if you want?" You raise a brow. "Or, I can hang out with you when you have to dogsit? I have no shoots lately since everyone's in Paris."

"That would be nice." She mumbles. "I don't have anything either, so I've just been dogsitting."

"Sunshine, was it? Cute little thing." You give the dog a good pat. "You want me to babysit? I'll take you out on walks. Hm? Does that sound good?"

The tail wagging seems to indicate something along the lines of an agreement.

"Claire?"

"I'm fine if you do. I'd be glad, actually." She mumbles. "I'll just text his owner. Do I have your number?"

"I think you do? Feel free to text me."

"Mm." Claire checks for your number, nodding. "I walk him every day at 10am here. See you tomorrow?"

"See you." You grin.

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[rimouskis]

pet loss cw

I had my first phone call since copper's passing with my parents yesterday and we didn't talk a ton about it — mostly because I don't want to just yet — but they both brought it up as a thing where, like... they still look for him when they enter the house, stuff like that.

it's tough, and sad. in a twisted way I'm almost glad I don't live at home anymore because even though I missed out on a lot of his life ever since I left for college all those years ago, it means my day to day is unchanged after his passing. I didn't see copper every day. it'll be hard to go home that first time and feel his absence, but on the daily, I'm not noticing it. my parents are.

my dad also told an anecdote about the only other dog my family's had — elkie, a norwegian elkhound who was the farm dog on the farm my mom grew up on. when my grandparents sold the farm my parents were newlyweds and agreed to take elkie in. she lived outside her whole life (she liked it that way, trust me, this dog did not like having a roof over her head lol) and made it to EIGHTEEN years. and my dad told me a story about how when he'd taken her to the vet for her final appointment, he'd thought he'd steeled himself enough for it and gotten used to the idea because of how old she was, but it was still hard and impactful for him, and the vet had told him he could leave but he stayed by her side through it.

he didn't tell me any details about copper's visit, but I'm grateful for that, I think. I think he was trying to communicate to me that he did the same for copper and that it impacted him too (even though I do think he was fonder of elkie than he was for copper, haha, copper was a weirdo goofball cat-dog).

anyways, I had some weird grief dreams about copper in the week or so since. one was distressing and i was home, copper was still alive, and my dad told me he was taking copper to be put down and I was trying to bargain for more time, and it wasn't possible for some dream-logic reason.

the second dream I remember is one where copper was taken away for that final appointment, but... he came back? and was fine? and was lively and spry in a way he hasn't been for years? but as the dream went on, something changed, something switched, and that young spry dog wasn't copper anymore. it was a different dog entirely.

anyways, I luckily didn't find those dreams too distressing when I had them — I mostly just found them weird, and I dislike remembering my dreams in any case — and I still feel like I'm doing a pretty good job at metabolizing my grief. I cried a bit typing out this post but it's just... catharsis.

I had a catch-up phone call with my high school best friend today and told her the news, and she gave me her condolences. getting to tell the story again is good, and honestly it's really comforting for me to discuss him with people who met him. she knew copper, all those years ago.

on that same note, my parents told me that our next door neighbors, who we adore and whose kids have always been happily enlisted to dogsit copper when my parents were traveling, all gave their condolences. the two daughters texted me, which was sweet, but even the mother of the family texted my mom, and their eldest son who lives a town over swung by and gave his condolences to my parents personally.

I think I mentioned it in an earlier post, but so many people have reached out upon hearing the news to share just so many lovely things about him, and it was just so impactful. he was "just" a dog but he was so clearly loved ��� oh, my good boy. my baby dog.

[manicplank]

I read all of my pink fic so I could remember where I am

AAAAA I have to write part 15 but I'm swamped with school this week (my friend is also out of town so I'm dogsitting for her)

[arb0k]

i came home from work wednesday to discover a new dog in our house (which already has 3 cats and a dog, none of whom get along). roommate L is dogsitting his parents' elderly little white fluffy thing while they go on a road trip to see the eclipse (which isn't until the 8th! gonna be 6 whole days!) and he just didn't feel like mentioning this to anyone. so like we're coping, we're already used to rotating who has common room access at what time, it's just a pain in the ass and again very rude with no notice

but tonight he left for a party around six pm. my roommate B and i were hanging out on the couch watching tv, and Bruno started repetitively bark-howling. like the extremely rhythmic timed one they do when they're very upset and not going to stop for hours. so we went up to check on him and the lights were off. he doesn't see well anymore in broad daylight, he was definitely locked in a strange room completely blind

and! get this! they are smart lightbulbs, keyed only to L's phone, and he isn't here. so we physically cannot turn the lights on.

anyway B brought him downstairs where there's light and he immediately climbed up into their lap, snuggled for five minutes, then passed out. i'm sure he was just stressed, poor thing. but that means B's whole evening they're stuck on the couch watching him while i hide in my room with Rio. because Rio is not mean to other dogs exactly but he is A Lot and Bruno does not see well

also his poor cat has been huddled under the living room couch for three days. at the end of day two one of our other roommates realized she didn't have access to food anywhere and put a bowl of kibble under there for her. so that's just her life for a full week i guess

[obsessivevoidkitten]

Bugs ate 100 percent of all of my tigger melon sprouts.

Mom said she'd get me the organic pesticides.

Over a month ago.

Meanwhile her cat has destroyed more tomatoes.

But she said she'd get me tomato cages to protect plants from the cat 2 months ago, so no worries.

I'm sure she'll get on that.

She also pays me 30 a week to dogsit.

She is about 100-110 weeks behind on paying. But I'm sure it'll happen any day now.

[randum-famdoms]

Hello! I'm reading one of your fic's on ao3 and was wondering when it's gonna be updated? I ABSOLUTELY LOVE the fic and wanna know how long until we get a new chapter! Love your writing! And I was so happy to see that you gave Mishima such a cool persona! I love the fic so much! I've been ranting to my friends about it nonstop (even though neither of them have ever played the game) but they both sit there and listen nonetheless! (I may even try and convince them to read it! It's a pretty interesting take on the whole game! And the part where Akira is worried that Mishima will have a problem with him being gay and Mishima just like "If I had a problem with it I would've said something back in kamoshida's palace" was amazing! I love everything about it and I can't explain in words just why I love it so much! It's just amazing! If I was better at art I would LOVE to make some fanart of it!!! Again I can't explain just how much I love it! I hope you're doing well and aren't sick!

(How was the dog sitting by the way? Hope it went well!)

Ahshdjdkjfndbdkjdl thank you??????

I just. *scream*

The idea that people can love a silly little thing I write for fun this much is kinda unreal to me. Idk how to respond???? Thanks????

I mean, I’ve reacted like this to fics I have read before but having it turned into myself is trippy. Like this is some weirdly dream or some shit. Idk man. Shit’s wild.

Every time someone tells me how happy they are about the way I’m treating mishima in my fic I am further convinced that everyone who says he’s a bad character is a fucking coward and if more people would just make Mishima positive content then the fandom would be better off. He does not get enough love and appreciation and I will gladly take on the mantle of Mishima Ambassador. He is my blorbo, my boi, and I love him dearly. He deserves better, both in game and in the fandom, so I just did it myself.

Also, I ain’t about to beg you for fanart because you reading my fic is more than enough already and then you sent me this ask and Ann bear gave me a heart attack from joy, but trust me if you think you’re a bad artist I’ve seen worse. Much, much worse. I took an art class in a very sports heavy highschool and 90% of the kids in there were teenage boys who thought it would be an easy A. The first assignment was to draw a realistic hand. You’d think that they were AI with how bad some of them looked. So yeah, any hypothetical art you make is beautiful to me, especially because I’m fairly sure that if anyone made fanart of my fic I’d cry tears of joy <3

I tried really hard to update every week and I failed miserably, so I’ve made the decision to cut back to every other week. I’m like 85% sure that I’ll get the next chapter up this Sunday. I started my summer classes today and one of them (my English class) is cramming a 14 week course into 4 weeks, but I’ve always been pretty good at English/reading/writing so I’m hoping that that won’t ruin my update schedule AGAIN. I swear I can’t go two weeks without something fucking up my writing/editing time. We’ll see how it goes. I am not sick don’t worry, Just like, super fuckin tired cause my sleep schedule is fucked. I’m pretty good otherwise tho!

Dogsitting went well! I actually finished up with that yesterday. The little demon I was taking care of had absolutely no braincells, and was very annoying, and she kept pooping in my bathroom no matter how often I tried to take her outside to shit, but at least she’s small so it was easy to clean up and she was a good size to cuddle. Overall it was a 5/10 experience that was turned into a 9/10 because of the couple hundred dollar paycheck I got for it. The family I was doing it for is uncomfortably rich lol. Pretty sure some of it is blood money because the dad is an ex-cop turned middle school teacher (neither of which make good money) and the mom is a Russian immigrant stay-at-home mom and they somehow own a huge house in a really nice neighborhood and can afford a two week trip to the Caribbean on that income. I ain’t gonna complain tho.

I’m excited to get chapter 11 written and posted, I think it’s gonna be really fun! Lots of good plot and character development is gonna be happening :) the fic is really picking up now that we’ve finally gotten over all the exposition hurdles. Only took 60k words lol (I swear I thought that it would take half as long as it did to get to this point in the fic, at this rate the things gonna end up 800k words long and I’ll be dead before it’s finished)

[dean23456]

Mary headcannons (long read) (potentially messed up?)

she's my 2nd (or 1.3) favorite character. So I have a lot for her. Like last time if there's any other headcannons of Mary and are similar at some parts, I may believe it.

This is kinda the backstory of Mary. Also I hope the sad-ish backstory doesn't come off as laughable.

. Since I believe she and James are adopted, there's an explanation for that other than her parents are dead.

. Her biological parents were kinda meth heads? I'm not sure how to explain but they weren't parent material. Anyways before Mary was born, James wasn't in the best house life. They really didn't care for him.

. Then her biological mom got pregnant with Mary but then the neighbors called the police when they noticed the living conditions James was in. Then after she was born they were put up for adoption. She was born in oniontown or whatever tf it's called.

. This is kinda more of Skip but he felt like he was lonely, so he decided to foster and saw James first. He thought he was an only child and then saw baby Mary. He immediately decided that they were the ones. He did finally adopt them like 2 years later.

. They weren't rich (same goes for younger Sue but she was a little bit richer) but did decent.

. She and James had a brother-sister that play fight dynamic type thing. But this kinda stopped once Mary got into high school.

. Mary was kinda the kid that was kinda there. But she was bullied. Mainly due to her weight and personality. She, despite not really interacting with anyone was a really nice person. When James found out he stopped this. He couldn't help as he was going into college or something.

. Mary's last year's of high school were the best cause a teen Sue (she doesn't know this was her) often beaten up the bullies and then got the bullies expelled.

. In the future Mary searched up the bullies names and apparently they didn't do so good after high school. She smiled and laughed at this information.

. She always knew she was good at art, but is the best at painting. Which lead her to paint houses, papas logo signs and so on.

. Anyways she bumped into Sue blah blah blah ok time for her perspective. It's not a whole lot different but anyways......

. She didn't realize she might be in love with Sue till like the end of tacomia like Sue. Even though it did halt her work it wasn't as bad as Sue. She wasn't sure if she wanted to admit it or not.

. During the boat ride to calypso Island, it was not easy for her at all. She would get seasick at one point, but got over it. After this she kinda got over her fear of sailing.

. After Sue said she wanted to date her, she felt happy asf, this was one of the happiest moments of her life so far.

This is kinda just like random stuff

. Mary is around 23 to 26, I'm not entirely sure but around here. I'm not a fan of her and Sue being like 40.

. She's either between 5,6 to 5,8 (I'm not sure) and weighs between 180 to 216 pounds (not entirely sure where.)

. She got pinto and garbanzo when they're around 8 weeks old. She found someone online giving away free pugs. She really liked dogs as a kid and still does.

. Despite improving a lot during high school, she still struggles with body dsymorphia. This was a big fear she would get rejected for if Sue wasn't interested.

. She and Sue didn't like Allan at first because of his personality. But when Mary connected with Allan they became great friends. Allan helped out when one of her high school bullies one day tried to beat her up. The bully was charged for attempted assault.

. Her friend group is just Sue's friend group. And maybe the other art characters.

. She started learning the bagpipes because she was always interested in them. She's slowly improving.

. She's also good at the piano.

. After papa louie: when pizzas attack the reason why she was with prudence because she was dogsitting pickles and prudence was just returning.

. She didn't return to papas pizzeria till like later, but eventually got over it, but then that one day........

. Her favorite color is blue and purple.

. Her favorite foods are cherries, strawberries, raspberries, chocolate and steak (or just beef).

. Not sure on her least favorite foods.

. She's a bit ditzy and an airhead, but not an idiot.

. She's either pan or bi. I could add this for Sue to but i don't see her really as pan or bi.

. After learning that Skip adopted her and James she found out very little about her biological family, basically just stuff from the first headcannon. She is very slowly learning more. All she found out is that after being up for adoption they moved somewhere else (doesn't know where) and that's kinda about it. She doesn't know If they're alive or not.

. She sometimes when Sue is like annoyed, mad, off to do something just sometimes at random, will kiss her on like the cheek or lips. Sue will be shocked or smiling.

. She used wears crop tops in public, but before Allan helped Mary, the bully made fun of her saying pretty hurtful things for her to not wear them in public anymore. She still wears them.

. Im not sure how her voice would sound.

. People think that she, Cooper and Greg are related in some way, but aren't.

. She's part Irish, she learned this when she was younger, thus why she celebrates st. Patrick's.

. Sue pretended to like Mary's bagpipe at first, this is when she was bad however. She does like them now.

. Shes very sweet and kind. If you know her, it's kinda sad that she was bullied.

Thats all I could think about for Mary headcannons. Will update if I think of more.