mary s.
@rcttedout.bsky.social
𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸. headcanon portrayal of mary schmidt from fnac penned by holly she/her muse pfp made by me iwc, raunchy at times 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥.
..it's out of my hands, if they do.
things can always change...!
[ ..yet again, just kind of. Sat on the apartment floor, scribbling away. ]
. . . ..mm. neither. [ A little shrug. ] you haven't exactly /bit/ yet, to my memory.. ..so you might as well be out of there so i can know what's up with you. [ Thinly veiled sympathy, really. ]
If you had a weapon in your hand. would you strike me down out of fear, or free me because of sympathy .ᐣ
..w- what the hell is that supposed to mean. [ She hates how small her voice sounds. How hard it is to keep it steady. ] why do you- y- you don't know shit. you don't. you /can't/. you're- you're bluffing. [ Her hands keep opening and closing- restless as the rest of her. ]
The th ird! You... You! Oh, y ou. I know you. Shh. Don't be so afrai d.
𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐒, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋, 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃
𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘.. " 𝐈𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥, 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.. "
every time i go to sleep it's a game of russian roulette between "wet dream about one or both of my roommates again" or "reliving every single time i've fended for my life since i was 7 years old" and i'm not that happy about it