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@gweezle
i know pretty much everyone has left tumblr in every fandom at this point, but iām curious to know how many people in the hannibal fandom are still active on here? please reblog just once.Ā
Still alive. Still working on fanfics.
just to be clear, Iām staying here as long as this site functions. I have 0 intentions of deleting this blog, I will go down with this ship if only to see exactly how bad it gets
Me: Yay! I finally passed my driverās test today!
Also me: Oh, no. Now I actually have to learn how to drive.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
After Harry Potter is left alone on his aunt's porch, a storm hits Privet Drive, and the Dursleys are left to deal with the consequences of Dumbledore's negligence.
You definitely will be missed, Chester Bennington. I will never forget the music you made me love. Thank you for so many years of straining your vocal cords with those epic metal screams. Goodbye.
The dark side is strong in this one
Second edit for Star Wars x Hannibal / First one here
Please please please tell me there is an AU to go with thisā¦.or a fic or both omfgā¦. I could see Hannibal turning Will to the dark side how fitting, so Will can be his apprentice.
I only know of the this great fanfic called A Force To Be Reckoned With by Ā @aglassroseneverfades
http://archiveofourown.org/works/4378583
what the heck, letās bring this back today because why not ;)
May the fourth be with you!
Must...finish...writing...Hannibal/Star Wars crossover. Ten chapters so far. I can do it!
May the fourth be with me!
Thereās, like, three levels of supreme sass in this gif alone, and damn, one wouldāve been enough, but Hugh Dancy never half-asses anything so we get the whole journey.
Will Graham. Pillar of salt and sass.
You mean, Hugh never half-SASSES anything!
I Feel Like Charlie The Unicorn
My niece is spending the week at my place, and my stepparents are downstairs in a meeting for my stepdadās business. Weāve been banished upstairs for two whole hours, and Iām already contemplating drugging myself with NyQuil to escape the torment that is my niece with no one to play with but me.
So far, Iāve put on two movies, played with dolls, had an argument that NO! I was not in my bedroom when my nephew accidentally tore down my canopy a year ago! Which went on for ten minutes. Also, the ceiling is not going to fall on us! And she is currently pestering me to do a puzzle that I have done ten times this week! My introverted brain is way too overstimulated! And we still have to go out to a restaurant for dinner!
Iām going to literally shut down or start screaming. Thank you for reading about my fickle woes. I need to help her finish that stupid squirrel puzzle.
Update: My niece (M) asked me to check if the meeting is over. Itās not. I mimed shooting myself in the head to my stepmom. After entertaining M for the past five days, she has no sympathy left for me in her shrivelled heart.
And now M wants to do the squirrel puzzle again!
Final Update: The meeting is over! M is free to bother the parental figures downstairs! And now we're ordering pizza instead of going out! My sanity has been saved! Hurray!
I Feel Like Charlie The Unicorn
My niece is spending the week at my place, and my stepparents are downstairs in a meeting for my stepdadās business. Weāve been banished upstairs for two whole hours, and Iām already contemplating drugging myself with NyQuil to escape the torment that is my niece with no one to play with but me.
So far, Iāve put on two movies, played with dolls, had an argument that NO! I was not in my bedroom when my nephew accidentally tore down my canopy a year ago! Which went on for ten minutes. Also, the ceiling is not going to fall on us! And she is currently pestering me to do a puzzle that I have done ten times this week! My introverted brain is way too overstimulated! And we still have to go out to a restaurant for dinner!
Iām going to literally shut down or start screaming. Thank you for reading about my fickle woes. I need to help her finish that stupid squirrel puzzle.
Update: My niece (M) asked me to check if the meeting is over. It's not. I mimed shooting myself in the head to my stepmom. After entertaining M for the past five days, she has no sympathy left for me in her shrivelled heart.
And now M wants to do the squirrel puzzle again!
I Feel Like Charlie The Unicorn
My niece is spending the week at my place, and my stepparents are downstairs in a meeting for my stepdad's business. We've been banished upstairs for two whole hours, and I'm already contemplating drugging myself with NyQuil to escape the torment that is my niece with no one to play with but me. So far, I've put on two movies, played with dolls, had an argument that NO! I was not in my bedroom when my nephew accidentally tore down my canopy a year ago! Which went on for ten minutes. Also, the ceiling is not going to fall on us! And she is currently pestering me to do a puzzle that I have done ten times this week! My introverted brain is way too overstimulated! And we still have to go out to a restaurant for dinner! I'm going to literally shut down or start screaming. Thank you for reading about my fickle woes. I need to help her finish that stupid squirrel puzzle.
Happy Birthday To Me!
Just found out my stepdad is taking me and my cousin, (whose birthday is in two days, while mine is today) to see Rogue One! I emitted a high-pitched squeaking noise and made my stepmom jump. Perfectly acceptable reaction in my opinion. Prepare for Star Wars/Hannibal crossovers!
Tricks and Treats
āSay āTrick or treat.āā
Hannibal looked up from his tablet, removing his reading glasses and raising an eyebrow at Will. His husband was clearly hiding something behind his back, barely repressing a grin.
āIām not wearing a costume,ā Hannibal pointed out, gesturing to his pajamas. He had no interest in changing either.
Will rolled his eyes. āJust say it.ā
Now curious, Hannibal set his tablet down on the end table beside him. āAlright then. Trick or treat.ā
Will grinned and jumped into bed next to him, holding out a cardboard box with the top flaps already open. It smelled like week-old jellybeans.
Hannibal peered into the box, and then blinked at its contents. There appeared to be a bag of...
āAre those...gummy phalluses?ā
Will cackled, reaching in to claim one of the candies for his own. āReckoning, bitch! Now eat your bag of dicks!ā
That point in a piece of fanfiction where you can tell something embarrassing is about to happen so you start fucking around on tumblr because youāre a huge baby with a crippling overabudance of empathy.
I do this with every media I consume. I pause movies and have to walk around and prepare myself for second-hand embarrassment sometimes.
This is why I love sarcastic, unflappable characters. They make awkward situations into a joke and swiftly move on, sparing me from the need to shove my face into a pillow to hide while the characters on screen blush and stutter and make everything go to hell in a hand basket.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
A year after The Fall, Hannibal and Will have settled into a domestic life, but the former profiler decides it's time to leave his mark on the doctor.
Apocalyptic Thoughts
Okay, but seriously, if the apocalypse happened tomorrow, I would probably just wander the streets with a can of spray paint, correcting the spelling and grammar of the Messages of Doom written on the walls.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
All Flesh Consorteth - Final Chapter
Lecter is a terrible father. Will deserves so much better.
ALL THE WARNINGS for this chapter! Turn back while you still can! We are boarding the train to Hell!
Note: There was a bit of a formatting error, so I redid this chapter. Hope it's okay.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
All Flesh Consorteth - Chapter 3
Lecter is a manipulative dick and Will doesnāt want to put up with him anymore.
