Mary MacDonald

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Friends or more? Sentence Starters

aka “sometimes i feel like i wanna make out with you is that a friend thing to do?” type of things

(send a name and a sentence)

“You’ve been pouting ever since I went out on that date, what’s up?”

“We always share blankets on the couch, I’m sure sharing the bed for the night is fine too.”

“Your lips are getting really close to mine.”

“I’m not jealous, but, like, come on, movie night is just for me and you only.”

“I dare you to kiss me.”

“No, go on the Ferris Wheel with me, not them.”

“You can share my jacket with me, since you’re shivering.”

“Why is your hand on my ass?”

“Cuddle with me.”

“I just kissed your forehead, chill.”

“Shit, how’d you make me blush like this?”

“Are you trying to turn me on?”

“Let’s hang out, but I’ll pay for everything, and we can go to this fancy restaurant– No, not a date.”

“Okay, I guess this is a date, actually.”

“Stop with the tongue thing, it’s strangely attractive.”

“I keep telling them we’re not dating, but they keep telling me friends don’t normally make out when drunk.”

“I don’t want to be friends with benefits, but I do want something more, I just can’t figure out what.”

“When did you get so beautiful?”

“If you’re going to dress like that, I’m not going to let you out of my sight.”

“Their pick-up line wasn’t as good as any of mine, I’m just saying.”

“No, I don’t know how I got a boner, It just kind of happened! It’s because of how you were eating that ice cream, I bet!”

“I’m holding your hand because the movie is scary, alright?  It’s a… Terrifying… Rom-com… ….. .”

“Why’d you let go of me?”

“I accidentally called you my girlfriend/boyfriend today.”

“I kissed you because we were drunk.”

“I kissed you because I didn’t know what else to do.”

“Could you not talk to him/her, please?  I think they’re trying to date you.”

“I wish we could stay like this forever…”

“I had this dream where we were dating.”

“I had this dream where you kissed me, and I kind of want to try it now.”

“Why do you always call me when I’m on a date?”

“No, I can’t hang out, I’m on a date and you know that.” 

“Okay, maybe I am a bit jealous.”

“Just remember, he/she’s not the one who taught you how to kiss.”

“It’s weird how we’ve been friends for so long, but never went through that ‘crushing’ phase.”

“Maybe I want to kiss you because it’s cold and about to be cuddle season.”

“I say this a lot, but, look, they’re not good enough for you.”

“You’re always wrapping your arms around me in lines.”

“I was listening to that love song, and you came to mind.  Weird, right?”

“You know this voucher only works for couples, right?”

“Are you implying that you want to kiss me?”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“You’re blushing so hard, all I did was say “I love you” in French.”

“I could get used to waking up next to you, actually.”

“Right… Well… I’m not sure how we ended up kissing like that…”

“I’m personally offended that you didn’t get me to be your fake date.”

“We would make a pretty good couple.”

“The date didn’t go well.  Yeah, she/he didn’t like how I kept mentioning all of our adventures.”

“How come I always end up calling you when I can’t fall asleep?”

“Sometimes i feel like i wanna make out with you is that a friend thing to do?”

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send my muse “we’re alone now, you could kiss me.” for their reaction.

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Headcanon meme~

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rocketcandycouture:

Put a symbol (or several) and a character/characters in my ask box, and I’ll give you a headcanon.  Yes.  Do it.

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Bakery Witch Aesthetic

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foxlikegazelle:

Dorcas raised a brow at her, shaking her head since Mary didn’t seem inclined to talk about it. Instead she held up the take away and dropped it onto the table with a sigh, “Was hoping you’d be home. Going to have to take this over to Remy if you weren’t and you know how we just smoke weed and listen to records for hours. I’d loose all my productivity for the day.” She nudged a couple books off of a chair and sat down, lifting her arms over her head with a wide smile. “Me? Well… Taking care of Marbles, trying to get Siri to return my fuckin’ phone call. Blasted git. He’s been avoiding me all damn week.”

“I’m always home, Doe.”  Mary said laughing lightly, as she picked up one of the take away boxes.  “How’s Mare doing?  She seemed a bit better the other night when I came by.  Then again we were drunk, so it could’ve been that.”  Mary said, thoughtfully, trying to figure out if Marlene was actually getting better, or Mary was just worse, so she seemed better by comparison.  “Just go see him in person, he can’t ignore you then.”

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pwormtail:

Because he wasn’t? Or maybe he liked to think he wasn’t. Mary was just too damn nice. He shook his head as he reached for a smoke. His go to in any situation, it gave him something to do with his hands so that they were busy. He swayed slightly when she nudged him, he set his other large hand on the top of her head. She was one of the best people but he had a feeling she hated that too. To always being casted as the good one, he kind of liked being relegated to the worst Marauder. But he was still one of them. Like she was one of her friends, “I can’t figure you out, Mary. Could have just said Thanks Pete, didn’t tell the boys or the girls about what happened and left it that. And here you are. with me.” His hand moved, arm encircling her neck. Without thinking he pressed a kiss to her temple. “But thanks.. for carin. For whatever reason.”

“I’m pretty easy to figure out.  If I didn’t think you were nice, or worth being around, then I wouldn’t be around you.”  Mary said, shrugging her shoulders lightly.  She didn’t think she had a very complicated system, either she liked being around you or she didn’t.  If she didn’t like being around you, she wouldn’t be rude, but she wouldn’t go out of her way to talk to the person.  Mary leaned into Peter, as he kissed her temple, smiling.  “Nothing to say thanks for, that’s what friends are for.

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pwormtail:

Because Mary was different he settled back, leaning against one of the posts near the building. She looked happy, which made him smile at least for knowing it. A plan was better than drowning like everyone was watching Marlene doing. He almost thought Mary was going to spin around with how happy it seemed to make her. Her second comment though made him pause, “Wait, me?” Why him? He was just some bloke, hell not even a good one.

Mary laughed lightly at his question.  “Of course, who else do you think I was talking to?”  Mary asked, with a smile on her face, as she lightly nudged him.  She would never understand how oblivious he was to how great of a person he was.  Sure, he saved her life, but she could have just said thank you and parted ways, but she continued to be friends with him because he was such a nice and genuine person.

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littlemissmckinnon:

“Now that actually sounds like a plan.” And as the smile went across Mary’s face Marlene relaxed for the first time since she had walked in the door. “You’ll have competition for your first customer, that’s for sure. Between Doe, Lily and me. The three of us already eat you out of your flat so why not your bakery.” She beamed at the thought before sitting on the bed, her legs crossed Indian style. “What shall you call this heavenly place?”

“It’s not a very well thought out plan, but a plan nonetheless.”  Mary said with a small laugh.  “I’m glad, that brings the number of customers up to four.”  She smiled, she was so happy that her friends were supporting her in this, not that she would think they wouldn’t, but it wasn’t necessarily the most realistic idea she has ever had.  “That is a secret.”  Mary winked, she had thought of a name, but she wanted to tell everyone it at the same time.

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foxlikegazelle:

Dorcas had not been able to get to Mary for the last couple weeks. Dealing with Sirius, Marlene and just about every other person in her life. It was a busy schedule she tended to keep and while she didn’t want to admit it, sometimes it was exhausting. Shoving her curls out of her face, Marlene had needed her, still did and she was her soul mate, Lily was her person and Mary– Mary was that person that Doe hated leaving on the outside. With some takw away in her hands she headed up to her friend’s apartment with a slight yawn that she hid behind her arm. “It’s me! I’m coming in!”

“Hey love.” she raised a brow, watching the cluster of newspaper all over the place. “What… alright I’m out of the loop. But I brought curry.”

“Okay.”  Mary shouted back as she jumped up in an attempt to make the living room look a little more tide.  “Oh it’s nothing much, just a bit of light reading.”  Mary said, trailing off at the end.  She hadn’t told Dorcas or Lily about being fired from the book store yet, and was hoping she wouldn’t have to until she opened the bakery.  “Anyways, thanks for bringing curry!”  Mary said with a slight smile, only just remembering that she might have forgotten to eat all day.  Shaking her head, Mary cleared all of the newspaper clippings from the living room, and dumped them in a pile on a nearby chair.   “How have you been?”

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pwormtail:

He had his smoke to his lips before her smirked and shook his head, it was almost a rueful smile but the fact he could see her doing it, and being good at it made his blue eyes a bit warmer than they would be for anyone else trying to start something like that.  

“Sounds like a good idea to me, you’re always baking for everyone might as well turn a profit.” He’d grown up on the street, he knew the kind of money that could be lost in just kids nicking stuff from stands. But she had him, and that might help out somewhat. “You need anything, Mar. You know where to find me.” Hell how many times had he said that over the years? If you need me you know where I am. Like he was some kind of summon creature, not like he didn’t feel that way. “I don’t have much but I can lift.”

Mary smiled widely, happy to know that one of her close friends approved of her idea.  “Exactly what I was thinking.”  Mary said with a small laugh, she was so happy to finally have an idea of what she was going to do.  “Of course, but you know I’m always going to need you.”  Mary said, she didn’t know how Peter ever thought she wouldn’t need or want him around.  

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Mary had been sitting in her apartment all day.  Typically she would be out working all day, but seeing as she was recently fired, that wasn’t in the cards, so she had spent the past week holed up in her apartment.  While she was typically very responsible, that had been thrown out the window, as she stayed up until all hours of the night, trying to figure out how on earth she was going to get the money to open a bakery.  Figuring that she should use her time on something useful, about five hours ago, Mary began searching the newspapers for places she could buy.  She was oblivious to the hours passing by her, when all of the sudden she heard a knock at the door.  “Coming!” @foxlikegazelle

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pwormtail:

He didn’t think he was brave, he struggled with the fact that when it comes down to it he’s a coward. He fights when he is pushed to far to stop it, when he can’t do more than that. But if Mary believed in him, it made him question himself even more. He was already mental, “Should try to get on up at Mungos, make those sick sods happy to see a pretty face now and again.” He grinned at her, she really did make him question everything he thought about himself with genuine kindness. 

What the hell was he supposed to do with this? He at least knew one thing, he was glad she didn’t think he was a waste of time.

“While that is a lovely idea, I’ve come up with one that might work a bit better for me.”  Mary said with a smile, and rolled her eyes at the pretty face bit, she wasn’t too confident in her looks.  She had only talked to one other person about her new job idea, but that didn’t stop her from being incredibly excited about the job.  “I’m going to open up a little bakery, if I can get the funds together that is.”

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littlemissmckinnon:

“I can call in a favor with my brothers?” She offered with a hesitant nodded towards the bottle. She picked it up pouring Mary another shot before taking one for herself. The boys were well enough known around the Ministry that she supposed she might be able to get Mary an office job. Or Marlene hoped, rather but she was also right that given the state of things, her brothers may not be able to do anything.

“While that would be brilliant, I have an idea.”  Mary said, smiling genuinely for the first time that night.  She had been stewing on the idea before she had even been fired, and figured that now was as good a time as any to do it.  “I’m gonna open a bakery.”  She said, thinking through all the things she would have to do to actually make it happen.

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pwormtail:

He really wanted to argue with her, really. But he didn’t– she wouldn’t let him anyway. Mary might have seemed like a delicate flower but she could handle her own. And when she was being stubborn he’d learned to just let her have her way, like he had back then. He shrugged, it was what it was but he liked that she cared. She was too good of a person really.

“What about you? How’s things been?”

“Don’t you shrug, Peter Pettigrew, you know it’s true.”  Mary said stubbornly, with a smile on her face.  She would never understand how one of the most brave people she knew, would continue to doubt themselves.  “Things are okay, I suppose.  Been spending most of my time looking for jobs.”

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baked goods

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runrunrabastan:

“I think you might have to brace yourself for this news,” Rabastan said, his voice switching from the genuine worry he was ashamed at having slipped into into something more familiar–– a type of solemn that was laden around the edges in joking, reverting to some halfhearted teasing while he got his bearings back. He sat back onto bent legs, his feet tucked under him as he knelt and his heels supporting him. “Mary Macdonald: you’re mean. You’re a mean person, and I never would have pegged you for it. But here you are.”

Mary narrowed her eyes at him playfully as she pretended to brace herself.  At his so called “news”, Mary laughed and hit his arm lightly.  “I said I was sorry!”  She said though laughs.  She hadn’t meant to worry him at all, and still felt slightly bad about the whole thing.  “I’m not mean, I just didn’t expect you to fall for it.”