my favourite thing about hannibal is that all the characters just fully believe in whatever will says. he could say “the killer murders people and displays them this way because he was born without a left pinkie toe” and jack will just be like “right, you heard him”
right up until Will’s like “hey guys the well-dressed weirdo European surgeon-turned-psychiatrist who serves organ meats and has a name that literally rhymes with Cannibal might be the Chesapeake Ripper” and suddenly everyone needs a fact check and calls him crazy like his track record isn’t solid fucking gold
Hannibal is the perfect example of the “they’re in love. Unfortunately. It would have been so much easier for everyone, including them, if they weren’t in love. But they are, and that’s why we’re telling the story.”
why is there so many "characters*waytodescribecock*" specifically in the hannibal fandom. I knew about willgrahamscock okay i could live with that. okay there's hanniballecterscock too. fine. Who is naming their blog willgrahamshotpinktip. where the fuck did willgrahamsmassivejerkinator come from. why are you hanniballectersitsybitsyspider. Who are you people
It's not because he loved him, no, Will warned him in their first meeting, "My thoughts are often not tasty" (wonder why he tried to go for the brain then...)
Tag your moots and ask them where they got the idea for their tumblr accounts name!
For my name it was a nickname I was giving back in middleschool! One of our teacher had a system where we worked with 'wifi' eachtime we talked in class we lost a bar of the "wifi" (was a weird joke and we never held count on that) All the kids usually joked if they needed 'wifi' , they would borrow mine if they wanted to talk more. (I was incredibly shy in middle school, I only talked to like 3 people at school;^;)
They called me Ms. Wifi because of that. I just thought it would be funny if I put 'miss' instead of 'ms' because of my terrible actual wifi connection I have at home lol.
That's my story! Now moots, only if you guys want to, tell us your story.
Tags-> @slipping-lately @firequeenofficial @noagskryf @twinklstarrrr @halfbakedspuds @polterwasteist @rokushi-san @mygedagtes +anyone that sees this and wants to do this as well
wanted something frogs because tl;dr i usually have an animal i like and last year ig it was frogs lol. hence 'frongle' (bcs misspelling funny) and then just frongle was taken and i like to have the numbers alliterate so '444'
as a chronic rambler this is really fun lol :)
no pressure tags :3 @paranormaltheatrekid @t4tgempearl @sillyvisioncorner @aroace-elgyem @cubescop @st4rguy @lsrgkwtvr @bread-cat-luna @inkwell-illustrations @quackery-binx @ender-of-the-sender @gremlynn-x @sundewhasaudhd @sundryd @pipperoo @god-of-fandoms @eldritch-ace @justarandombrit + anyone i forgot + anyone else who wants to join :3
Eldritch because I love cosmic horror and so many stories associated with it (*cough* tma, hatchetfield, etc.)
And ace because I’m …well… ace!
I really just wanted it to be simple and not specific to any certain fandom, though it's taken me several phases of social media presence to land on it!
Thanks for tagging me! When my blog became Hannibal centric I felt I needed to switch my user to something more suiting. It's pretty straight forward, I am neurtoically Will Graham coded.
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It’s remarkable how often the fandom overlooks Hannibal’s grief for Abigail, reducing his suffering in Season 3 to nothing more than his longing for Will. Yet Hannibal himself equated Abigail to Mischa, a connection that carries a lot of weight. He killed her not out of necessity, but as an impulsive, symbolic gesture to prove a point to Will, an irrational test fueled by emotion rather than logic. The idea that he did not, at the very least, lament that choice is impossible. Regret may not be the right word since Hannibal rarely regrets, as he believes everything he does serves a higher purpose, but lament, or grief is unquestionable.
Hannibal is a master of compartmentalization. He doesn't allow himself to mourn openly, especially for something he chose to do. To grieve would be to acknowledge a mistake, and so he instead internalizes the loss, pushing it into the depths of his psyche, where it festers beneath the surface, or turns it into something poetc. His recklessness in Italy, his lack of caution, his self-destructive indulgence, was not just for Will. He lost more than a lover in that kitchen. He lost the vision of the future he had constructed, the closest thing to a family he had ever allowed himself to imagine. Abigail was the last fragile link to the past that shaped him, a shadow of Mischa reborn in the present. She was his by choice, by fate, by a cruel cycle that neither of them could escape. Her presence, along with Will’s, had formed the illusion of something whole, something that could replace the void inside him.
But Hannibal destroyed it with his own hands.
His hesitation in that final moment was the hesitation of a man who knew he had already lost everything. He could not bring himself to ask Will, Do you want to come with us? because he feared rejection more again. Instead, he acted preemptively, cutting himself off from Will before Will could cut himself off first. He severed the bond before it could be yanked away from him.
And in doing so, he sacrificed Abigail.
She had always been a scapegoat, from the very beginning. She died the death she had always been fated for, returning to the kitchen where she was first marked for slaughter. Given a second life, she failed to take ownership of it, afraid, trapped in the patterns of her past, choosing submission over self-definition. She clung to Hannibal because fear had taught her that devotion was the only way to survive. And so fate played its hand, stripping her of her second chance and delivering her back into death at the hands of the father she had chosen.
Will, too, lost something that night. Not just Abigail, but the illusion he had built around her, a relationship built on unstable ground, an excuse to remain close to Hannibal under the guise of something else. And Hannibal lost the glue that had kept them bound together, the one fragile piece that had made their entanglement feel like more than just violence and hunger. Keeping Abigail alive but hidden had been a test, a way to see if Will wanted him, or if he only wanted her. And when the answer became clear, when Hannibal realized that it wasn’t her absence, but the belief that she had been taken from him, that Will could not forgive, he knew their bond had been broken.
Not because Will loved Abigail, but because that moment, that betrayal, was proof that Hannibal could not be trusted, because he was the one to sever their bond in the first place.
And so, in the end, both men stood in the wreckage, blinded by their own illusions, pleading for the other to see them.
never ever did i say pedophiles should be included in communities. taking my words out of context to make your stupid ass look good is loser behaviour. im anti-contact big 3 paras. i always have been. i never directly said ANYTHING about pedophilia or accepting pedophiles in the community, all i said was the proship community generally accepts paraphiles. because it DOES. most proshippers that ive met throughout my years were recovering paraphiles who were healing from csa.
at least have proof of me saying whatever youre claiming i said.
Context is key bro. The post was about pedos in the community. Being anti-contact but pro para big 3 is still fucking weird. You went on a post and defended pedos.
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