Abigail Hobbs

A selective off canon Abigail roleplay blog.

[still-bleeding-deer]

𓃖 Abigail Hobbs 𖦏

Semi canon divergent - semi selective.

Oc and multiverse friendly.

Magic anon friendly.

Mod uses green text ooc.

I follow back as @nothingbutglass

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Tags -

#the girl in the woods — general IC posts or threads

#his kindness was a trap door — any Hannibal interactions.

#I never knew if you were saving me or saving yourself — any will graham interactions.

#voices in the woods — Anons.

#deer out of the forest — any post by ether/mod!

#footsteps in the snow — open roleplays

Taken anons

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[still-bleeding-deer]

❝It's chilly today..❞

[still-bleeding-deer]

I gotta stop being so scared to interact :(

I wanna write abi more.

[still-bleeding-deer]

Arghh I need to actually interact with people 💔

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝I picked too many apples..❞

[still-bleeding-deer]

Slowly starting to get more comfortable with my writing i still don't know how I fully feel about it tho.

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝They look at me like I’m still bleeding.❞

[littlebabybugz]

"Probably because your username is still-bleeding-ear"

[littlebabybugz]

"THAT SAYS DEER"

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝.... why is there an unsupervised child here?❞

[still-bleeding-deer]

The forest was a mosaic of dying color amber, rust, and bone-white trunks against the fading light. Abigail dragged her fingertips along the bark of a birch tree, her breath visible in the chill.

❝It’s strange.❞ she mumbled to herself, ❝How something can die and still look this beautiful...❞

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝There's a nice fall market.. wonder if i should go?❞

[will-grahamofficial]

I could...take you if you wanted me to. That is, if you wanted to go.

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝You don’t have to, you know. You don’t have to keep...trying..❞

❝But if you’re offering because you actually want to... then yeah. I’d go.❞

[will-grahamofficial]

Then we'll go.

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝Alright then.. It shouldn't be too crowded there hopefully.❞

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝I can hear them whispering about me like i can't hear❞

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝There's a nice fall market.. wonder if i should go?❞

[will-grahamofficial]

I could...take you if you wanted me to. That is, if you wanted to go.

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝You don’t have to, you know. You don’t have to keep...trying..❞

❝But if you’re offering because you actually want to... then yeah. I’d go.❞

[hannibal-lecter-offical]

❝I didn’t expect to see you here yet it's not entirely unsurprising I guess.❞ - @still-bleeding-deer

Abigail.

Her name leaves his lips with that familiar weight—part relief, part something darker, unspoken. His posture softens, but only slightly; the sharpness never quite leaves him

you rarely expect me, and yet, you always seem to understand why I appear when I do.

he takes a slow step closer, his gaze steady but unreadable. There’s something paternal in it and yet— something else... something almost possessive that slips beneath the surface, like a shadow in candlelight

you and I, we share a talent for inevitability. Even when apart, we circle back to the same points, don’t we?

a faint smile touches the corner of his mouth—controlled, deliberate.

tell me, Abigail… were you hoping I’d come? 0r dreading that I would?

[still-bleeding-deer]

There’s a long pause before she speaks; she doesn’t flinch when he steps closer, ❝I wasn’t hoping, or dreading. Just… waiting, I guess. You always find a way.❞

Her eyes don’t quite meet his.

❝Then again I don’t know what Im expecting anymore.❞

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝They look at me like I’m still bleeding.❞

[w00den-antlers]

((How do you work up the strength to actually interact with others-...💔))

((Mods gonna be 100% i don't have a awnser as I don't have the strength to myself like all my interactions have been sent to me... </3 The only person I'm openly comfortable sending interactions to is a Hannibal I interact with. Mainly because it was the first blog I followed-))

[still-bleeding-deer]

Oof understandable thats what im going through basically pure fear to interact with anybody.

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝There's a nice fall market.. wonder if i should go?❞

[still-bleeding-deer]

I'm actually so scared to interact with people.

I feel my writing isn't good enough.

[still-bleeding-deer]

❝Some people were staring at me today while I was out... I just had to ignore them.❞