GIVE ME SHELTER BRING THE BOYS BACK HOME, pt II YVES DE BRABANDER | ANTWERP 2012–2020 (laserprint, charcoal and varnish on art panel 80 x 40 cm)

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GIVE ME SHELTER BRING THE BOYS BACK HOME, pt II YVES DE BRABANDER | ANTWERP 2012–2020 (laserprint, charcoal and varnish on art panel 80 x 40 cm)
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Thinking about a fic where Will and Hannibal send *videos* to each other. It starts with something innocent such as Will filming a tutorial for Hannibal for how to fix the sink. Hannibal makes a comment about Will's biceps and doesn't even focus about what he is explaining. Later that week he is the one sending Will a video of himself flipping crepes in a pan to which Will replies that it was quite rude he was not invited. Next week Will is invited to some FBI fancy bullshit and sends Hannibal a video of himself trying on two different outfits and asking for opinions. Hannibal watches it like it's an oscar movie. He disagrees with both options and invites Will over to fix the outfit situation. Then Hannibal sends him ootd videos casually and Will only reacts to them with "👍". Hannibal doesn't need to know that he sometimes squints his eyes at the screen, pauses the video and zooms in on Hannibal's ass and asks himself "how does he even have time to work out?".
One day, Will films himself shirtless to show Hannibal some bruises which he had gained from tripping over Winston and rolling down the stairs. His intention is to ask whether they look *medically concerning*. Hannibal suggests he should have a look at them in real life and Will can only guess his eyes are glued to the screen with excitement.
To return the favor, a few days later, Hannibal sends Will a video of a nasty stab wound on his forearm, gained from one of Hannibal's nightly trips. Will is so fixated on the blue veins crossing underneath the pale skin that the blood doesn't even take him aback. He shortly says "you should do something about that". They keep teasing each other back and forth, pushing boundaries, always revealing a little bit more.
It's one day when he is in an FBI meeting when Hannibal sends him a shirtless video of himself. Will is so flabbergasted his whole nonchalance is broken in an instant and he almost drops the phone on the floor. He leaves Hannibal on read for two days, with no reaction.
When he finally replies, Hannibal has to pull up on the side of the road. It's Will. He's not wearing anything other than a towel around his middle. His hair and body are wet, clearly he'd just stepped out of the shower. The towel is purposefully dropped after a few seconds. Hannibal just watches the next video, listening to Will's moans.
He doesn't drive right away after the video is over. He first has to think of a creative way to reply.
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*pointing at his bulge* there's a lot to unpack here
Stop sexualising penises, they are for peeing >:(
Joke’s on you, we’re also sexualizing peeing
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This 'jacking off' idea you mentioned sounds intriguing. Have your people call my people
i would die alone and have my carcass be eaten by vultures before i talk to chatgpt like it's my boyfriend