If you bond with your captor, you survive.

• Independent Will Graham • Selective • Trigger Warning - 18+ only • Series divergent • Familiar with the books & canons • Please read the rules before interacting

[acheforhim-deactivated20161023]

Did you really feel so bad because killing him felt so good?

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*clears all the other sticky notes away and leaves one for Will* i love you

Will smiles when he recognizes Clarice’s handwriting. He takes the note, and puts it away in his wallet to always have it with him.

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Smoke + Mirrors

"I'm sorry for everything"

"Am I out of touch?"

"I'm going to mess this up"

"I can't help you when I'm only gonna do you wrong"

"There's always time to change your mind"

"I'm dying to feel again"

"Take me away"

"I know that I did you wrong"

"I'll make it up to you somehow"

"I know I took the path that you would never want for me"

"I gave you hell through all the years"

"I bet my life on you"

"Don't tell me that I'm wrong"

"Please forgive me for all I've done"

"I am a head case"

"How did it come to this?"

"Don’t tell me to be strong"

"I’ve been told just what to do"

"I know all your reasons"

"Oh quiet down, I've had enough"

"I guess it's now or never"

"Tell me all your secrets"

"Not what I had in mind"

"Maybe I’m broken"

[moonskek-deactivated20251028]

“Left Behind” by Tomas Sentpetery

Seems to be accumulating a lot of sticky notes on the fridge.

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“Beware, Morgan seems not to have taken the habit... yet.”

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|| I kind of miss that blog. I’d still like to RP with active accounts of young Hannibal Lecter or just Hannibals willing to play their characters as teenagers, but it seems virtually impossible to find.

[hell--and-silence]

What’s my biggest fear? Easy. Ending up like my father.

Ten word story #39 (via hell–and-silence)

[a-knack-for-monsters]

|| Apparently going on hiatus makes you gain quite a lot of followers.

[a-knack-for-monsters]

Hiatus.

|| Hi everyone. I know most people won’t read this because I’ve already stayed away from tumblr too long, but I just wanted to warn my followers that I was going on hiatus. To be honest, I’m not sure it will end. I want to take time to read and write my own stuff. I’ve loved every single thread I have had, and I thank everyone for giving me a chance to write with them.

That was an awesome experience. I will still log in on this account from time to time in case you wanna chat. I can also link you to my personal tumblrs.

xoxo

REBLOG if you want an anonymous critique of your roleplaying right now!

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[lionessamiele]

The Prodigal Son

[lionessamiele]

Clarice gave a chuckle and set the empty glass down. She used her fork to lift up another bite of dinner and immediately set it down. No one ever asked about the powder burn on her face. It was like everyone knew, so no one ever bothered to ask. Or maybe they tried to overlook it like the scar Graham had. To her, it wasn’t a mark of shame. She’d survived a nightmare and came out victorious. She’d saved Catherine. It was something to be proud of but the aftermath and resentment it created had a ripple effect within the FBI.

“Yeah, lovable curmudgeon Jimmy Price. The longest, hardest two years of my life,” She ate the bite and finished it off before finishing her thought. “It was during the budget cuts, but yeah….I guess it helped my prospects even more with the Academy. Crawford actually helped me get it.”

Her fingers brushed over the mark and she nodded, “Jame Gumb. He planned to kill me. His gun skills were slow and I was practiced and fast. Maybe I just got lucky. That bullet could have gone though my head. Ended up with this instead.”

She looked right at the scar on his cheek, “It’s not as bad as you think. I actually think it makes you look rugged and handsome.”

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He wasn’t expecting the compliment, and hearing it actually made him uncomfortable. Because he didn’t believe it. Sure, he never took care of his body like other do - though he had not restrained himself from using his physical aspects in the past, in order to manipulate a certain someone - but he was not a fool either.

Each time he went out of his house, people were staring at his face. During grocery shopping, when meeting clients, or just walking in the street. People were staring at his scar. Even Molly. He wasn’t blaming her for falling out of love, but he knew how uncomfortable the scar made her feel.

Or maybe he was making her uncomfortable, gloomy as he was.

The one on his stomach, at least, he could hide it - but he couldn’t go around hiding his face. He didn’t want to think how Hannibal was certainly jubilating, knowing this.

“Yeah, well, anyway” he brushed the topic away. He was stopping himself from being bitter, from telling her she didn’t have to lie. The young woman just wanted to work being on good terms with him, and he couldn’t be angry at her for that. “Are you gonna call Jack to keep him updated?”

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[tagged by @lionessamiele]

bold any fears which apply to your muse. italicize what makes them uncomfortable. Make New Post

the dark. fire. open water. deep water. being alone. crowded spaces. confined spaces. change. failure. war. loss of control. powerlessness. prison. blood. drowning. suffocation. public speaking. natural animals. the supernatural. heights. death. dying. intimacy. rejection. abandonment. loss. the unknown. the future. not being good enough. scary stories. speaking to new people. poverty. loud noises. being touched

[lionessamiele]

Clarice shifted wearing nothing but strategically placed bubbles and a grin as she balanced her naked back side on the edge of the tub.

Brows raised and she waggled them slightly at her husband of three years. “You want to get rid of some?” Her hand hoovering over her chest ready to whisk them away. “Or maybe these…” lowering her hand to the delicate dollop that quivered on that damp fleshy triangle forming a perfect V where her strong runner’s thighs came together.

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Will watched her, looked at her body he still found perfect even after two pregnancies, and chuckled a little in front of her show. “Get in the water” he told her, sounding lighter than just before, and undressed casually to join her in the bath. “Come here, hotshot.” He opened his arms for her to straddle his thighs. For now, he just wanted a hug. 

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[beaufortplace]

Hannibal

2.10 / 2.11 / 2.12

Parallels

[kinglecter-deactivated20180909]

“Playing games with yourself in the dark of the moon?”