“fuckin — ” abby was very clearly frustrated. hunched over her books, hair clenched in her fists, she couldn’t seem to get any of her studying done for some reason. maybe it was the music they were blasting in their headphones. “hey,” she called to a random passerby. “can you quiz me on these terms? maybe i can focus better that way.”
Sylvia stared uninterested at her phone, swiping absentmindedly at the dating app she had open. “If another man messages me pretending to be a woman, I may just swear these apps off altogether.” She said, annoyance clear in her tone. “It seems easier than cutting men out of my life entirely.”
abby didn’t look up from her own phone, staring meaninglessly at her instagram feed. “can’t you like...set your preferences for that or something?” she asked. she had a bit of experience with dating apps, but not a ton. “honestly, i really don’t think cutting men out of your life would be all that hard,” she smirked.
( ARIELA BARER, FEM-ALIGNING NB, SHE/THEY ) — ✧ that looks like ABIGAIL ESPINOZA DECKER-MORNINGSTAR! they’re the EIGHTEEN-YEAR-OLD CHILD of CHLOE DECKER, LUCIFER MORNINGSTAR & DAN ESPINOZA. [ they are also an UNDERGRAD at paragon. ] i hear they’re AMIABLE & CREATIVE, but tend to be MANIPULATIVE & CUNNING. her file says that her power is ANGEL PHYSIOLOGY.
quick stats !
full name: abigail nicole espinoza decker-morningstar
nickname(s): abby
age: eighteen
sexual orientation: pansexual
powers/abilities: flight, limited divinity
label: the hellion, the crimson
alignment: chaotic neutral
star sign: scorpio
biography !
abby was a little bit of a surprise from the moment she was conceived, and hasn’t slowed down since november 15, 2000. chloe decker and lucifer morningstar had hit it off harder than most after becoming partners at the lapd. chloe’s pregnancy came as a bit of a shock, but no one in the family objected. not even dan, who seemed happy for the two of them.
childhood was...different...for abby, but she didn’t ever think much of it. it just was what it was. her godmother, aunt maze, taught her how to fight — a skill she used extensively in school, much to chloe and dan’s disappointment. her uncle amenadiel taught her about the world, told her things she had no reason not to believe. she had a strong mother and two incredible fathers as role models, not to mention her sister, trixie.
the wings made her experience a bit more unique than others’, too, maybe. lucifer taught her how to use them as soon as they started becoming an issue. she learned how to hide them from people who wouldn’t understand, and how to fly when it was safe. they were just another piece of her.
fights weren’t the only thing that got her into trouble. all three of her parents received complaints of sass from teachers throughout her high school career. she always argued that she wasn’t being sassy, just correcting them. her smartassery landed her in detention more than once.
in school, abby took an interest in english, in composition. she learned that poetry gave her a way to express everything she was feeling in abstract ways, and she decided she wanted to dedicate herself to art. unfortunately, she also became interested in law enforcement thanks to chloe and dan. at paragon university, she hopes to learn how to combine the two of them into a viable career.
wanted connections !
partner in crime: someone she does everything with, probably keeps her in check.
fling: someone abby’s been leading on for a while but has no real interest in dating. maybe she’d be down for a quick fuck but she’s not looking for anything serious at this point.
“ — and there goes my ferret.” Irey said before grabbing the leash and then her pet. "Sorry Zorro gets excited so easily around new people and they just want to say hello. Sometimes I wonder who they learned that from.” She said as a quick giggled came out of her before she composed herself. “Please tell me they didn’t bite you or anything?” She said as giving them a quick look over.
feeling something fuzzy around her ankles, abby looked down and shrieked, lifting her foot and almost bringing it down on the creature before realizing how harmless it was. “no bites. just a little bit of trauma, maybe,” she joked, her heart still racing a bit.