.+||Will Graham||+.

Unofficial consultant of the FBI//18+//"This is my design..."

[brunette-with-empathy]

"I fear not knowing who I am." 

Welcome! This is a rp blog/hyperfixation blog for the TV series, Hannibal.

ᴇxᴛʀᴀ ɪɴꜰᴏ:

ᴡɪʟʟ ɪꜱ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ, ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ.

ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀʏ ᴇɴᴀᴄᴛ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ

ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ, ɪ ᴍᴀʏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏ ʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ. ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪɴ ᴍɪɴᴅ.

ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜰᴜɴ! ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʙɪɢɢᴇꜱᴛ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ!

ɪɴꜰᴏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴜɴ:

ɪ ᴀᴍ 22 ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴏʟᴅ. ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ 18+, ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴅɴɪ

ɪ ᴀᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀ ʀᴏᴜɢʜ ꜱᴘᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ, ꜱᴏ ʀᴇᴘʟɪᴇꜱ/ᴡɪʟʟ'ꜱ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ᴠᴇᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅꜱ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ꜱᴀᴅ. ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʙᴇ ᴀᴅᴠɪꜱᴇᴅ.

ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʟᴀɪᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜɪʟʟ, ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇꜱᴛꜱ ᴀꜱ ᴍᴇ.

ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.

[rocktheholygrail]

Hannibal (2013-2015)

2x12 || 3x13

[lobotomy-jpeg]

"My affection for you is inconvenient."

[ID: digital artwork of Hannibal, in profile, mid creation of a sketch of Will. /end ID]

[wonderful-rp-resources]

Please reblog this if it’s okay for me to just pop into your ask box to RP with you, even if you haven’t reblogged a meme, because I just want to RP with you

[bloodydancy]

Hannibal S1E13 Savoureux | S2E08 Su-zakana | S3E13 The Wrath of the Lamb

[rocktheholygrail]

Hannibal (2013-2015)

[chiyo-lecter]

恋人たち

[asadstatue]

Professional Biter Graham

[tethered-heartstrings]

[still-bleeding-deer]

Slowly starting to get more comfortable with my writing i still don't know how I fully feel about it tho.

[brunette-with-empathy]

I just got here, but I can already tell you're going to be something amazing

[lecthannibal]

"Do you like where you are in life... Doctor?"

-@brunette-with-empathy

I suppose, besides the inconvenience of my incarceration everything seems to be going just how I planned..I’m free now, and I have almost everything I had before being caught, and some more. I’m content for lack of a better word.

And what about you my dear William? Are you pleased with where you are in life or do you still search for fulfillment, something to fill that ever growing ache rooted deep in your bones..?

[brunette-with-empathy]

Will didn't respond for a long moment, hands in his pockets, gaze hazy with distance. Was he ever going to be pleased with where he was? A deep, painful, agonizing loneliness always slithered through him, like a serpent looking for its next kill. Which, often times, was his heart and mind. Would he ever be understood in this life? Or the next? Or ever...?

With a resigned sigh, blue eyes turned back to the other, neutrality glued to his face.

"I don't believe that's the pursuit of life. Will I ever find another kindred spirit? No, I don't think so. I am where I am because I put myself here. That is the facts of the matter."

[lecthannibal]

Oh, William. Don’t be so woeful..it’s a pathetic look on you. You’re much more than you see Will, you’ve never fully believed in yourself and it’s such a pity considering how smart of a boy you are. Kindred spirit? Now that’s an amusing thought, will any of us really find our own? Are any of us bound to? You can go far Will, you must break free of this cocoon you cage yourself in..it would do you good, you’d progress from breaking free, you’d finally see the full picture. It’s honorable to an extent that you can acknowledge you’re stuck because of your own doing, I hope to help you in becoming un-stuck..if you’d allow me.

[brunette-with-empathy]

"There is no cure for what I am. I know this and so do you."

He paced around for a few minutes, arms crossed over his chest.

"I am turning into the thing I fear the most..."

Will sighed deeply, bringing a hand up to rub his face. This man couldn't sit down for anything, pacing back and forth, back and forth.

[lecthannibal]

You’re right, there’s not. But there’s no reason to run from it, look into it- embrace it.

Don’t fear it, William. Turning your back on it will only make it worse, trying to ignore who you are will just drive you to insanity..

And stop pacing…you’re anxious and there’s no reason to be. You’re safe, relax please.

[brunette-with-empathy]

Will took a deep breath, standing in his thoughts for another long moment. It was like watching an internal battle on a bright and shiny screen. He was struggling. With a frustrated grunt, he finally sat down.

"I can't embrace what it is, doctor. It's dangerous a-and wild. I find myself unable to control it when it does show itself. I don't... It's not smart to embrace it. I need something else."

The brunette's leg bounced as he sat there in deep thought, clenching his hands into a fist to rest against his lips.

[lecthannibal]

He leered and moved forward, crouching down to be eye-level with the brunette.

I understand…I know it’s scary and..dangerous but it’s who you are Agent. I can see it, you want to let go, you want to feel the freedom, the stillness that comes with finally being able to be who you truly are.

Hannibal paused for a few moments and stared at William.

Do you know what you are, William? You’re an animal, you are rabid and the hunger you feel is untamed. You hide behind the pretense of being a “good man” and you make people believe you’re soft and harmless, you aren’t and I see that. I know what you are Will.

You don’t have to show the world what you are, I know you won’t. But I want you to show me..who you are. I want to see what you’re capable of and how deep the itch goes..

[brunette-with-empathy]

He backed his head up, a scowl on his face. Will didn't like their close proximity. The agent also wasn't a fan of what the other had to say, giving him a look of "are you fucking kidding me?". He shook his head, a frown sewing itself into his features.

"Doctor, what kind of advice is that? Embrace the fact that I... I may be hurting people? That I may be some deranged psychopath? And you want me to just accept that?"

Will almost couldn't believe what he was hearing, standing up.

"How could you want that?..."

[lecthannibal]

Hannibal gave him a blank look and stood back at his full height after a few moments.

I want you to accept what you are, I want you to talk to me. I want you to tell me what you want, what you’re feeling-…Like I said, you don’t have to yell it to the entire planet but show me. I can help you, William.

There’s no guarantee that you’re a psychopath, many people have that bloodlust look in their eyes and think the way you do and they’re perfectly normal.

Hannibal tilts his head, blinking slowly.

I want that because I want you to stop being so afraid of your own mind, you become so consumed by your own thoughts and emotions that it starts affecting everything around you and keeping it inside will only make it worse.

[brunette-with-empathy]

"I want to not feel... I want to not..." He brushed a hand through his hair once more, going right back to pacing. "I want to know what's wrong with me. I want to know why I feel like I'm losing my mind. I feel like I'm going to snap on the next person I see." Will gestured with his hands.

"And I don't know if you'll be able to h-help me with that." He straightened himself up.

[brunette-with-empathy]

OOC//

I'm the dumbest thing alive. Asks are open now!

[lecthannibal]

"Do you like where you are in life... Doctor?"

-@brunette-with-empathy

I suppose, besides the inconvenience of my incarceration everything seems to be going just how I planned..I’m free now, and I have almost everything I had before being caught, and some more. I’m content for lack of a better word.

And what about you my dear William? Are you pleased with where you are in life or do you still search for fulfillment, something to fill that ever growing ache rooted deep in your bones..?

[brunette-with-empathy]

Will didn't respond for a long moment, hands in his pockets, gaze hazy with distance. Was he ever going to be pleased with where he was? A deep, painful, agonizing loneliness always slithered through him, like a serpent looking for its next kill. Which, often times, was his heart and mind. Would he ever be understood in this life? Or the next? Or ever...?

With a resigned sigh, blue eyes turned back to the other, neutrality glued to his face.

"I don't believe that's the pursuit of life. Will I ever find another kindred spirit? No, I don't think so. I am where I am because I put myself here. That is the facts of the matter."

[lecthannibal]

Oh, William. Don’t be so woeful..it’s a pathetic look on you. You’re much more than you see Will, you’ve never fully believed in yourself and it’s such a pity considering how smart of a boy you are. Kindred spirit? Now that’s an amusing thought, will any of us really find our own? Are any of us bound to? You can go far Will, you must break free of this cocoon you cage yourself in..it would do you good, you’d progress from breaking free, you’d finally see the full picture. It’s honorable to an extent that you can acknowledge you’re stuck because of your own doing, I hope to help you in becoming un-stuck..if you’d allow me.

[brunette-with-empathy]

"There is no cure for what I am. I know this and so do you."

He paced around for a few minutes, arms crossed over his chest.

"I am turning into the thing I fear the most..."

Will sighed deeply, bringing a hand up to rub his face. This man couldn't sit down for anything, pacing back and forth, back and forth.

[lecthannibal]

You’re right, there’s not. But there’s no reason to run from it, look into it- embrace it.

Don’t fear it, William. Turning your back on it will only make it worse, trying to ignore who you are will just drive you to insanity..

And stop pacing…you’re anxious and there’s no reason to be. You’re safe, relax please.

[brunette-with-empathy]

Will took a deep breath, standing in his thoughts for another long moment. It was like watching an internal battle on a bright and shiny screen. He was struggling. With a frustrated grunt, he finally sat down.

"I can't embrace what it is, doctor. It's dangerous a-and wild. I find myself unable to control it when it does show itself. I don't... It's not smart to embrace it. I need something else."

The brunette's leg bounced as he sat there in deep thought, clenching his hands into a fist to rest against his lips.

[lecthannibal]

He leered and moved forward, crouching down to be eye-level with the brunette.

I understand…I know it’s scary and..dangerous but it’s who you are Agent. I can see it, you want to let go, you want to feel the freedom, the stillness that comes with finally being able to be who you truly are.

Hannibal paused for a few moments and stared at William.

Do you know what you are, William? You’re an animal, you are rabid and the hunger you feel is untamed. You hide behind the pretense of being a “good man” and you make people believe you’re soft and harmless, you aren’t and I see that. I know what you are Will.

You don’t have to show the world what you are, I know you won’t. But I want you to show me..who you are. I want to see what you’re capable of and how deep the itch goes..

[brunette-with-empathy]

He backed his head up, a scowl on his face. Will didn't like their close proximity. The agent also wasn't a fan of what the other had to say, giving him a look of "are you fucking kidding me?". He shook his head, a frown sewing itself into his features.

"Doctor, what kind of advice is that? Embrace the fact that I... I may be hurting people? That I may be some deranged psychopath? And you want me to just accept that?"

Will almost couldn't believe what he was hearing, standing up.

"How could you want that?..."

[lecthannibal]

"Do you like where you are in life... Doctor?"

-@brunette-with-empathy

I suppose, besides the inconvenience of my incarceration everything seems to be going just how I planned..I’m free now, and I have almost everything I had before being caught, and some more. I’m content for lack of a better word.

And what about you my dear William? Are you pleased with where you are in life or do you still search for fulfillment, something to fill that ever growing ache rooted deep in your bones..?

[brunette-with-empathy]

Will didn't respond for a long moment, hands in his pockets, gaze hazy with distance. Was he ever going to be pleased with where he was? A deep, painful, agonizing loneliness always slithered through him, like a serpent looking for its next kill. Which, often times, was his heart and mind. Would he ever be understood in this life? Or the next? Or ever...?

With a resigned sigh, blue eyes turned back to the other, neutrality glued to his face.

"I don't believe that's the pursuit of life. Will I ever find another kindred spirit? No, I don't think so. I am where I am because I put myself here. That is the facts of the matter."

[lecthannibal]

Oh, William. Don’t be so woeful..it’s a pathetic look on you. You’re much more than you see Will, you’ve never fully believed in yourself and it’s such a pity considering how smart of a boy you are. Kindred spirit? Now that’s an amusing thought, will any of us really find our own? Are any of us bound to? You can go far Will, you must break free of this cocoon you cage yourself in..it would do you good, you’d progress from breaking free, you’d finally see the full picture. It’s honorable to an extent that you can acknowledge you’re stuck because of your own doing, I hope to help you in becoming un-stuck..if you’d allow me.

[brunette-with-empathy]

"There is no cure for what I am. I know this and so do you."

He paced around for a few minutes, arms crossed over his chest.

"I am turning into the thing I fear the most..."

Will sighed deeply, bringing a hand up to rub his face. This man couldn't sit down for anything, pacing back and forth, back and forth.

[lecthannibal]

You’re right, there’s not. But there’s no reason to run from it, look into it- embrace it.

Don’t fear it, William. Turning your back on it will only make it worse, trying to ignore who you are will just drive you to insanity..

And stop pacing…you’re anxious and there’s no reason to be. You’re safe, relax please.

[brunette-with-empathy]

Will took a deep breath, standing in his thoughts for another long moment. It was like watching an internal battle on a bright and shiny screen. He was struggling. With a frustrated grunt, he finally sat down.

"I can't embrace what it is, doctor. It's dangerous a-and wild. I find myself unable to control it when it does show itself. I don't... It's not smart to embrace it. I need something else."

The brunette's leg bounced as he sat there in deep thought, clenching his hands into a fist to rest against his lips.

[feuvyper]

my love,

mine all mine

[brunette-with-empathy]

OOC//

I love this skrunkly man. He needs another 5 dogs and a bath

[chiyo-lecter]

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