DINO

writer / artist - iwtv, hannibal :D

[shuploc]

Lestat de Lioncourt, the wolf killer 🐺

[kintsugizh]

ignore some misspelled words pls I'm too lazy to fix em

[discosfish]

[my-divine-comedy]

some shit lestat would do

[jaypentaghast]

AMC's Interview with the Vampire (2022), Season 1 Episode 1 | Jacob Anderson as Louis de Pointe du Lac & Sam Reid as Lestat de Lioncourt

[my-divine-comedy]

ughhh louis is so pretty here

[emprcaesar]

NEVER KILL YOURSELF‼️‼️‼️‼️🗣️🗣️

[gaypeople]

he’s so real for this

[jarsjam]

im giggling

[my-divine-comedy]

‘my boy only breaks his favorite toys’ by taylor swift is incredibly hannigram coded

[my-divine-comedy]

very gay apparently

[my-divine-comedy]

i just watched the 2016 revival of “falsettos”.

it was the first fictional thing that’s made me cry in three years.

on fluoxetine - at least for me - i find it difficult for fictional media to evoke an emotional response in myself. the chemical reaction seems to suppress that portion of my brain: “if it’s not real, there’s no reason to be sad about it.” almost like a guardrail, so i don’t fall into an abyss of manufactured sadness.

falsettos is a musical about, plainly - family and love, which are the most universal themes available; all-encompassing. it is about a jewish family and all their rickety parts that form an amalgamated cube. everyone loves everyone. everyone hates everyone. the lines are thin and the passion is fervid.

it’s been almost three years since a fictional story has made me cry. i am so lucky for it to have been falsettos. the writing, staging, singing and acting were beyond my expectations. it’s a story that’s managed to break down my chemically-induced emotional barriers, and therefore: it is deeply human.

if you like musicals, even if you don’t - please watch it. the whole pro-shot is on youtube.

and if you don’t fall in love with both andrew rannells and christian borle - were you watching with your eyes closed???

[my-divine-comedy]

say (hypothetically) i'm writing gatsby fanfic. how many "old sports" can i use before it becomes excessive

[my-divine-comedy]

any ship with a specific, charming nickname will be the death of me. angel??? old sport??? just fuck me with a meat cleaver won't you

[bloodydancy]

Hannibal S3E05 Contorno

[sleep-gummies]

ENOUGH WITH THE “BABY” AND “HONEY” PET NAMES! CALL YOUR GIRL/BOYFRIEND “OLD SPORT”! IT CONVEYS MUCH MORE AFFECTION!

[rocktheholygrail]

Hannibal (2013-2015)

3x13 - “The Wrath of the Lamb”

[patchouii]

HOW did I never realize this?? Cordell branded him with an iron nearly the size of his face and he barely even flinched, putting on clothes over the fresh brand and carrying Will for hours in freezing temperatures after. He later gets up off the floor with the gunshot wound no problem and runs to jump onto Dolarhyde’s back, mauling and killing him alongside Will. For someone who’s feeling any pain from a gunshot, all of that would be entirely crippling, like rolling-on-the-floor-screaming crippling because all of those actions require a lot of core strength and abdominal torsion. He has an inhuman degree of pain tolerance when he focuses on it. In the last gif you can see him swallow hard while they stare each other down. Will was sipping his wine and not helping one bit because he was enjoying the show, Hannibal really was just whoring it up, I can’t believe him lmfao

[my-divine-comedy]

still so funny to me that hannibal’s weakness is whimsy. like god forbid a cannibal get a little silly.

[my-divine-comedy]

if i were to write hannigram’s first kiss post-fall it might go something like this…

the first meal after years of starvation — will’s warm and salty mouth. two bloodied men on the beach, sand-coated and squirming; a helicopter could cast bone-white light onto their forms and classify them animals. creatures swept in by the tide. which wasn’t far from the truth.

hannibal’s wound ached, burrowed deep into his abdomen, but will’s animal kiss was enough to tend it. will’s tongue searched his teeth, his throat, scavenging like he’d never been satiated.

hannibal felt light. could have been blood loss, but he blamed it on will’s sucking hunger.

waves lapped over their feet. the moon seemed to pulse like an organ. he thought about the anatomy of the earth, how tree roots were nerves or veins, soil as muscle mass, bedrock as bone.

he thought about will’s body of muscle and bone, how it lay on top of him — feeding on his mouth without rest, and he thought about the dichotomy of animal and human, the nonsense of it.