#yes this is another excuse to give abigail better male role models how did you know?

[deerabigailhobbs]

Copy pasting my Hannibal/Gravity Falls AU rant to my friend I did yesterday because the lack of posts from my Tumblr recently is abhorrent. I hope this silly crossover rant makes up for that <3

When Ford is pushed through the portal, Stan has barely any time to comprehend what just happened, because it spits back out a mysterious girl gasping for breath as she grasps her bleeding neck (we know who this is). Now, Stan may not be a "qualified doctor" but being on the run from the law has taught him a thing or two about treating cuts and bruises, so he quickly scoops her up and gets to work cleaning and stitching.

A few days pass and Abigail is still sleeping, when all of a sudden Stan gets a knock. He's planning to tell whoever it is to get lost, but the guy looks awful, scruffy and wide eyed, spouting things about "divorce" and "custody" loss and "I'm so sorry Stanford." Stan is able to piece together an outline of who this guy is to his brother, a research partner who abandoned the project midway and somehow went slightly crazy for it. So he invites the man he learns is Fiddleford inside what happened to Ford, and what the portal brought to him.

Another few days go by. Stan and Fidds are scouring the journal for some answers, taking turns to check in on Abigail (they don't know her name yet tho). When one evening while having dinner, they hear a crash coming from Ford's room, where Abigail is.

They rush inside to find her wide eyed, her whole body shaking, particularly her hands which are clasped around a broken piece of glass she's pointing in the men's direction. She's shouting as loud as her horse voice will let her. Where is she? Where is Hannibal? Who are they?

Fidds, being more experienced in handling young people, gently approaches her, promising that they won't harm her. She doesn't look convinced, but brings her arm down, her hand bleeding from her grip on the glass shard.

They explain everything. The portal. Stanford. Her appearing in his place. She can't quite wrap her head around it. Dimensions? Portals? This is all science fiction nonsense. But then a thought appears in her mind. Any dimensions and possible realities. Which means there's a least one where she has a normal family. Where her father isn't the Minnesota strike. Where she can be a normal girl, have a normal life. She asks about this, and the Fidds says it's possible, but the portal has to be fixed first, and that they must get Stanford back. She promises she'll do anything to help if it means she can feel the love she's desperately craved