hello i'm will owo!! my main blog is @the-other-will-graham which i'm still active on but since that's so eclectic, i wanted something dedicated to mainly hannibal and possibly horror in general!!! both this blog and my main are intended to be 18+, so minors if you do end up following me uhhhhhhh Whoops. not my problem if you see stuff you don't like. i also don't typically tag warnings on this blog either so proceed with caution !!
PS: i follow from @the-other-will-graham !!!
my fanfics [to be added to]:
it can't be unlearned (i've known the warmth of your doorways)
Hannibal stared at the face angled towards him. “I will not hurt your father. I promise you.” The face did not shift or move. Hannibal could still hear Adrian’s voice, loud and clear, even through sealed closed lips. “You want to, though.” or: the one where will graham raises the antichrist. this changes some things.
our laughter, he knows me
alternative title: For Sale, Baby Shoes - Pickle Scented or: In another town, ... one Doctor Alana Bloom stomps into her former mentor's home. "Hannibal," she barks out as soon as she sees him in his kitchen. "You fucked Will Graham?" "Well, hello to you too, Alana," He replies idly while julienning carrots. "What can I do for you tonight?" ... "And he's pregnant?"












