i love this cap it’s like alana and hannibal have been called into the head teacher’s office to talk about their son
“will tried to bite a teacher”
“gods sake he gets that from u hannibal”
I didn’t know I needed this until now
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i love this cap it’s like alana and hannibal have been called into the head teacher’s office to talk about their son
“will tried to bite a teacher”
“gods sake he gets that from u hannibal”
I didn’t know I needed this until now
Bryan Fuller and the Hannibal cast at SDCC is the greatest thing ever
i wish i had an explanation
IM SCREA MING
*You're not entirely sure when or how you got here. But you are. You're shaking, looking fearful, and you approach your moirail slowly.* Hammie? Have you seen Alice?
*You stiffen up at the mention of Alice, and then turn around to your best friend. There are tears in your eyes, trying to emerge.You want to just have him read your thoughts, if you talk about it you are going to die on the spot.*
Nej, jeg kan ikke finde hende. Jeg er syg af bekymring, og hun mangler. Jeg har ikke sovet i dage. Jeg er så bange. Jeg er så bange og jeg kommer til at ende med at dræbe mig selv, hvis hun er død i en grøft et eller andet sted. Jeg kan ikke gøre dette.
*It takes a moment for you to register that you were not speaking English. Side effects of English not being your native language is not remembering that other people do not speak it.*
Ah, sorry. Heh, I forgot that not everyone speaks Danish. I cant find her. I have been searching and searching but I j-just cant find her. I cant do anything, she might be dead and it would all be my fault for not protecting her.
*You’ve never seen him cry before. He is probably having a full on war in his head. You rush to his side, grabbing his hands.*
S-stop crying. T-This one is on me. Don’t blame yourself. Stop thinking so hard about it. F-Focus on breathing.
*You promised her. You promised her that you would fight the King along side with her. But you didn’t protect her. You promised her one thing and failed. You let her die. There are tears rolling down your face, but not as much as his. You shouldn’t have said what you said. You caved and
You know what you have to do. You have to kill the King.*
I’m going to kill that goddamn King if it is the last thing I do. I-I promised her that I wouldn’t l-let the King touch her. I said I would kill him so she w-wouldn’t have more guilt. It’s m-my fault.
*You try to say something but at this point you’re crying too hard. You’re sick to your stomach— sick with guilt and hatred and pain and you almost forgot what this felt like. You don’t respond to anything he says. You just sit down on the floor and hug your knees into your chest and bury your face so he can’t see you. You fold your wings around yourself and for once you just let yourself cry.*
*It takes a moment, but you manage to calm yourself down enough to get a couple words out in between your sobs.*
K-Kill him, but… D-don’t… D-don’t let him hurt you…
*You still refuse to look up at him. You know he has to be hurting, he has to be hurting more than you and you can’t even imagine that because this hurts. It hurts so bad.*
I'm going to kill him no matter what cost. I won't die. I promise.
*You grit your teeth together, being filled with anger and pain. Anger at the King, anger at the Queen, anger at Alice for not seeking help and going by herself, but mostly anger at yourself. You want to put your mental plan into action right this moment, but you can't leave your moirail like this.*
*You sit down next to him and wait for him to withdraw the mass of feathers hiding his face.*
It's going to be okay. I-I'm going to fix this.
*You're not entirely sure when or how you got here. But you are. You're shaking, looking fearful, and you approach your moirail slowly.* Hammie? Have you seen Alice?
*You stiffen up at the mention of Alice, and then turn around to your best friend. There are tears in your eyes, trying to emerge.You want to just have him read your thoughts, if you talk about it you are going to die on the spot.*
Nej, jeg kan ikke finde hende. Jeg er syg af bekymring, og hun mangler. Jeg har ikke sovet i dage. Jeg er så bange. Jeg er så bange og jeg kommer til at ende med at dræbe mig selv, hvis hun er død i en grøft et eller andet sted. Jeg kan ikke gøre dette.
*It takes a moment for you to register that you were not speaking English. Side effects of English not being your native language is not remembering that other people do not speak it.*
Ah, sorry. Heh, I forgot that not everyone speaks Danish. I cant find her. I have been searching and searching but I j-just cant find her. I cant do anything, she might be dead and it would all be my fault for not protecting her.
She mentioned something about a King… H-how the King was going to… kill her.. for killing the queen.
*You are visibly shaking now. Just thinking of one of your friends dead makes you want to throw up. Your eyes are wide and full of tears. You really need to stop crying so often. It shows how weak you are.*
Sh-shes dead, isn’t she? You can find souls. That’s how I lived when I was burnt by Ava. But… You w-wouldn’t have to ask me if you knew…
*You don’t say anything. You couldn’t have. Then you weren’t wrong. She’s dead. Alice is dead, and you could have stopped it. But you didn’t. You didn’t, just like you don’t save anyone. You’re a horrible hunter. You’re a horrible friend. You’re a horrible family member, you’re a horrible home, you’re not good enough for her, or for anyone or anything.*
….Yeah.
*You don’t hear yourself speak. For once, the earful thoughts in your head have come to a stop. They collide in a fatal silence, and all you can do is stand there, whispering a response in a voice so tiny you can’t hear yourself. Things are falling apart again. They were together for so long, everyone was together, there was a family, but you let it fall apart. This is your fault. Your fault. Everything is your fault…*
*You run a trembling hand through your hair and take a couple of steps back without realizing it. The room suddenly feels so small— it’s suffocating. The air is growing thicker, it’s getting harder to breathe and the only thing you can feel is the panic and nothing all at once and it’s overwhelming.*
I didn’t protect her.
*You smile a little, but it’s painfully forced, that weak, trembling, terrified grin, and you try to chuckle but it turns into a sob. Your hand catches in your hair and your smile crumbles as the tears well up in your eyes. Agonizing tears, you hate crying, you hate not being able to help people, you hate the King, and you hate yourself even more.*
I-I…
*You've never seen him cry before. He is probably having a full on war in his head. You rush to his side, grabbing his hands.*
S-stop crying. T-This one is on me. Don't blame yourself. Stop thinking so hard about it. F-Focus on breathing.
*You promised her. You promised her that you would fight the King along side with her. But you didn't protect her. You promised her one thing and failed. You let her die. There are tears rolling down your face, but not as much as his. You shouldn't have said what you said. You caved and
You know what you have to do. You have to kill the King.*
I'm going to kill that goddamn King if it is the last thing I do. I-I promised her that I wouldn't l-let the King touch her. I said I would kill him so she w-wouldn't have more guilt. It's m-my fault.
*You're not entirely sure when or how you got here. But you are. You're shaking, looking fearful, and you approach your moirail slowly.* Hammie? Have you seen Alice?
*You stiffen up at the mention of Alice, and then turn around to your best friend. There are tears in your eyes, trying to emerge.You want to just have him read your thoughts, if you talk about it you are going to die on the spot.*
Nej, jeg kan ikke finde hende. Jeg er syg af bekymring, og hun mangler. Jeg har ikke sovet i dage. Jeg er så bange. Jeg er så bange og jeg kommer til at ende med at dræbe mig selv, hvis hun er død i en grøft et eller andet sted. Jeg kan ikke gøre dette.
*It takes a moment for you to register that you were not speaking English. Side effects of English not being your native language is not remembering that other people do not speak it.*
Ah, sorry. Heh, I forgot that not everyone speaks Danish. I cant find her. I have been searching and searching but I j-just cant find her. I cant do anything, she might be dead and it would all be my fault for not protecting her.
*You want to tell him that it’s not his fault. It’s yours. It’s your job to protect people, you’re the hunter, not Hannibal. But you can never seem to do that job, can you? You can never seem to do anything but disappoint everyone and let the people you care about die, isn’t that right? You shake your head in a subtle movement almost impossible to notice.*
No, Hammie. Don’t say that.
*You’re not sure what you meant by that. You don’t want to hear anything he just said to you.*
Wh… Is there something going on with her and someone else..?
*Ava? She claims to be Alice’s friend but you’re not so sure. Did Dura actually do something? Was it someone else? No. There’s no way Alice is dead somewhere. You refuse to believe it.*
She mentioned something about a King... H-how the King was going to... kill her.. for killing the queen.
*You are visibly shaking now. Just thinking of one of your friends dead makes you want to throw up. Your eyes are wide and full of tears. You really need to stop crying so often. It shows how weak you are.*
Sh-shes dead, isn't she? You can find souls. That's how I lived when I was burnt by Ava. But... You w-wouldn't have to ask me if you knew...
the face of a broken man
*You're not entirely sure when or how you got here. But you are. You're shaking, looking fearful, and you approach your moirail slowly.* Hammie? Have you seen Alice?
*You stiffen up at the mention of Alice, and then turn around to your best friend. There are tears in your eyes, trying to emerge.You want to just have him read your thoughts, if you talk about it you are going to die on the spot.*
Nej, jeg kan ikke finde hende. Jeg er syg af bekymring, og hun mangler. Jeg har ikke sovet i dage. Jeg er så bange. Jeg er så bange og jeg kommer til at ende med at dræbe mig selv, hvis hun er død i en grøft et eller andet sted. Jeg kan ikke gøre dette.
*It takes a moment for you to register that you were not speaking English. Side effects of English not being your native language is not remembering that other people do not speak it.*
Ah, sorry. Heh, I forgot that not everyone speaks Danish. I cant find her. I have been searching and searching but I j-just cant find her. I cant do anything, she might be dead and it would all be my fault for not protecting her.
i wanted to draw my acnl character oops
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hey mod, i want to let you know that everyone hates you and you should go kill yourself. The world will be better without you
I know. Thanks for the advice. I might do that later.
*BREAKS THE DOOR FUCKITY DOWN* VAL DONT SAY THAT. YOU ARE AMAZING AND THIS ANON IS FREAKING STUPID. A TON OF PEOPLE CARE ABOUT YOU AND THAT ANON IS JUST STUPID AND DOESNT UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH YOU BRIGHTEN PEOPLES DAY. I /LOVE/ TALKING TO YOU IN SKYPE, AND SO DOES DEAN AND RINIE. CORINNE IS WORRIED ABOUT YOU. WE ALL CARE ABOUT YOU SO MUCH. THAT ANON IS STUPID AND, MOST IMPORTANTLY, THEY ARE WRONG. THE WORLD WOULD NOT BE BETTER WITHOUT YOU. YOU MAKE THE WOrLD GO ROUND. SO MANY PEOPLE CARE ABOUT YOU AND WOULD BE DEVASTATED TO SEE YOU GO. YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL AND AN AMAZING ARTIST. THAT ANON IS WRONG. SO MANY PEOPLE WOULD MISS YOU IF YOU WERE TO DIE.
I CAN AGREE WITH THAT STATEMENT ABOVE!
hey mod, i want to let you know that everyone hates you and you should go kill yourself. The world will be better without you
I know. Thanks for the advice. I might do that later.
*BREAKS THE DOOR FUCKITY DOWN* VAL DONT SAY THAT. YOU ARE AMAZING AND THIS ANON IS FREAKING STUPID. A TON OF PEOPLE CARE ABOUT YOU AND THAT ANON IS JUST STUPID AND DOESNT UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH YOU BRIGHTEN PEOPLES DAY. I /LOVE/ TALKING TO YOU IN SKYPE, AND SO DOES DEAN AND RINIE. CORINNE IS WORRIED ABOUT YOU. WE ALL CARE ABOUT YOU SO MUCH. THAT ANON IS STUPID AND, MOST IMPORTANTLY, THEY ARE WRONG. THE WORLD WOULD NOT BE BETTER WITHOUT YOU. YOU MAKE THE WOrLD GO ROUND. SO MANY PEOPLE CARE ABOUT YOU AND WOULD BE DEVASTATED TO SEE YOU GO. YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL AND AN AMAZING ARTIST. THAT ANON IS WRONG. SO MANY PEOPLE WOULD MISS YOU IF YOU WERE TO DIE.
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