Abigail Chalmers. Half-assed Hunter, Tiny Asshole With a Heart of Gold, Garbage Child. [Multi-verse] [Indie fandomless rp blog][selective] [AU's are neato][Mun is 24][NSFW]
Here go the hindsight eightyears been one l o n g blindside I could pinpoint seven more t u r n s that occurred cause she never really healed from the first
Indie selective fandomless oc Abigail Chalmers written by Lexy
Bc i did this real late last night.
I moved kids check it out. Same Abby. Just a few tweaks here and there.
Also I’m on my phone so idk how this is gonna look reblogged
Here go the hindsight eightyears been one l o n g blindside I could pinpoint seven more t u r n s that occurred cause she never really healed from the first
Indie selective fandomless oc Abigail Chalmers written by Lexy
it took seven million years but i’m finally done getting abbys new home set up. omfg i didnt think this was gonna take so goddamn long.
im gonna reblog the promo here in a little bit
gonna get a queue going of old headcanon and posts and shit tonight or tomorrow when i get out of work. imma do my best to make sure all my current threads make it over there.
everythings the same pretty much its just more organized and made abby younger so I had more references at my disposal. I realized I know nothing about the eighties. It also closes the age gap between abby and the twins.
“Oh, I can assure i make it out of most encounters alive.” He hummed out, lowly, his demeanor remained pleasantly relaxed. “Now, correct me if I’m incorrect, but
— Zara, right? I’m charmed to make your acquaintance.”
“Zara is indeed what they call me.” She chirps, still a tad curious on how he knows both her ex and her daughter. The one she hasn’t seen in years . All in due time she supposes. “Oh I am just delighted to make yours sweetie but you still need to fill me in on one; your name and two; how you know my oldest daughter ‘cause I haven’t seen or heard from her troublemaking ass since she the day after her eighteenth birthday.”
Mephistopheles knew how to c h a r m after all. A well-tailored suit always helped, too. He chuckled softly, smoothing his hair back easily with a gloved hand. “You’re most certainly welcome, dear.”
—– a sigh. over exaggerated to hopefully keep the mood light. “Perhaps, but it was some time ago! Perhaps I should just… let go of my lost shirt.”
The suit helped way too much. Oh he’s just so pleasant. Zara chuckled, “The shirt? Might wanna let it go if its been this long, I’d still be a little pissed about getting shot though but I am a bit biased against the idiot that did it. Nice to see you made it out of the encounter alive though.”
“First, before I begin—- I can most certainly tell where all of Abigail’s FINER qualities come from.
Also, he shot me.”
Unexpected but not unwelcomed compliment. What can she say she makes adorable kids, she smiles, “Oh, well, thank you. The pretty face and the actual charm had to come from somewhere sure as hell wasn’t gonna be from him.