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THE SCALES HAVE FALLEN FROM MY EYES . I CAN S E E YOU NOW .
independent & selective will graham from nbc’s hannibal. book & movie canon included. all are welcome. written by: taylor.
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x. consuultant x. fallenscales
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txttlecrime:
❝ That’s an odd quality for a psychiatrist, Dr. Bloom——not wanting to listen. ❞
‘ lucky i'm not your psychiatrist, then, isn't it? ’
"Everyone says I look just like you and mama!" the auburn-haired child grinned.
‘ well, nobody can say you've got bad genes. ’
"Mom, you're really, really short. But grown ups are tall, aren't they?"
‘ not all grown-ups are giants, you know. ’ she laughs quietly and ruffles the child's hair tenderly. ‘ do i not look like one? ’
you're goading hannibal into a trap. how can you be sure he's not goading you?
tenaciiious
‘ i haven't had the pleasure of meeting you yet. ’
stxrlingsilvcr
‘ you're clarice i am dr. alana bloom. it's so nice to finally meet you. ’
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Will Graham & Alana Bloom | 1x11 (Rôti)
will.
It would be foolish of him to consider Alana his lost love. She isn’t. This beauty knows exactly who she is and which direction she journey’s in. He is only a speed-bump. It’s frustrating, but true enough for him that he cannot deny it. Hands are settled in the pockets of his jacket and he nods out of habit. This is necessary, it an appropriate close to this arc of his own life’s story.
” I only came to— say goodbye. “
…lingering sentiment
they have seen war a slaughter, really, but more blood than bodies and scars that will never, ever fade. she is ready to fall apart but refrains for a while because she is not that girl. alana bloom is stubborn and confident and she is strong. he's strong, too, but they're troubled. troubled people make bad friends.
‘ goodbye? where are you going? ’
curiosity. like a mother, she is wary about letting him go. who will protect him?
( he doesn't need you, alana. )
will.
consuultant
He can’t look at her now. Shame and guilty that have strangled him. There are no glasses for him to hide behind now, there’s nothing but a raw sense of unworthiness. Still, he tries progress forward.
” ——-…hey. “
she's thinking about drinking, about how nice it would be to just let go, to abandon the enigma that is will graham. her world has been shaken, moons thrown from orbit & this is precisely where she doesn't want to be. awkward conversations with old friends, with feelings that stir behind professional curiosity, to look him in the face and be kind.
‘ hello. ’
it's all she can manage.
tenaciiious:
"—-I’m more inclined to say that I am trapped.”
‘ have you ever considered exposing mason? truly? ’