gonna start biting and biting and biting biting and biting and biting and biting and biting and biting and biting and biting and biting and biting and-
Someone has been arguing back and forth in the comment section of one of my BNHA fics for almost a year now. The world is full of people.
I got it wrong. Someone has been arguing back and forth in the comment section of one of my BNHA fics for almost two years now. The world is full of people.
actually no. there is no way to be normal about abigail hobbs. she was robbed. manipulated. hurt by everyone she trusted. left alone to fend for herself under the facade of fatherly love. and her life was torn from her when she couldn't fulfill another person's unreasonable expectations. her wants were never considered. everyone who claimed to love her loved her for what she could do for them, not for who she was or what she could do for herself. a part of her died with every murdered girl and she was never resurrected. only brought further to the grave. she was never given a chance at redemption and life. never given any true choice. just a pawn to be bled dry in every kitchen of any place she could ever call home.
In the middle ages, people used to "doodle" with an inkless stylus instead of a pen, and new topographical scanning can reveal these marks.
umm yikes ok OP of the post you just reblogged is a tumblr user so i'd delete that if i were you
































