Nothing Here Is Vegetarian

This is a roleplay blog for Hannibal Lecter I accept any type of roleplays with any character of any universe. Please enjoy your stay. Mun and muse are 18+ FC: Mads Mikkelsen Tags:sourceofstabilityandclarity [ Mind you, I'm going to portray him in my own way, he won't be fully canon. ]

[sungl0ry]

 Hannibal watch party + Œuf 

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Now.. Let me explain (OOC)

I realized how long I've  been gone, and I'm terrible sorry that I have been gone without a word.

Something was going on with my computer and I was being bombarded by other real life situations. I'm sorry for not making a post about it and I hope all you will forgive.

As for this blog, I want to revive it but it's going to be hard since it's been awhile. (sigh)

For those I still have threads with please message me if you'd like to continue or something.

I still terribly sorry for leaving without a word!

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Music To My Ears || nigelwasmyhusband || Hannibal & Gabi

[nigelwasmyhusband-blog]

  "I am pleased to meet you, Dr. Lecter. I am Gabriela Ibansescu," Gabi said while she shook the doctor’s hand.

"I am sorry if I appear shocked. I am only surprised because you look very much like a man I knew back in Romania. For a moment, I was afraid he had found me. I was so glad to realize that you were not him."

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Hannibal's head tilted out of surprised, his brows furrowed as he looked at the female with a confused stare. "Huh.." He let out a slight huff. "There's always room to experience a first." He commented. "Out of your relief, I assume the man wasn't pleasant to be around?" Hannibal folded his hands onto the table, the sudden interest of the female caused him to listen careful and be very attentive to her actions and facial features.  

[paulsimonons]

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Curiosity Killed The Cat || plaidshirtdemonofhell || Hannibal & Dean

[plaidshirtdemonofhell-blog]

  "I don’t have a problem with doctors.. just.. their offices." he said awkwardly, already feeling like he messed up a little.  "I dunno, man, it’s just some kind of universal cleaner they use or something."  Dean followed Hannibal down the long hallway and to his office, looking around at all of the elaborate decorations.  He put his hands in his pockets as a bit of a defensive gesture, almost hiding from all of the fancy things because he himself was soooo not comfortable with fancy.

Dean looked over at him as Hannibal attempted to prompt him into talking, sitting on a chair in front of the suggested couch.  Show time.  ”Well…” he said with a long breath, “I travel a lot with my brother.. Sometimes with other people too but I don’t like most of them very much.  They always seem to be like… tag alongs with Sammy.  About what I do for work..?”  he glanced over at him, “This is confidential and stuff, yeah?”

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With his complete attention, Hannibal listened with interest. The man seemed to hold a quite adventurous life. Being able to travel quite constantly was a wish Hannibal wanted to fulfill. 

"Doctor patient confidentiality. You have nothing to worry about." Hannibal gave him a slight smile to reassure him.  

[beaufortplace]

Hannibal - Abigail and Will seek refuge in Hannibal’s study

1.03 Potage / 1.13 Savoureux

Parallels

[lilybells]

hannibal pls

[inboxideas]

Send 3 questions. The character will answer 2. The mun will answer 1.

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OOC: More updates~

// Sorry for disappearing longer than I planned to. When i got back from the convention, I was having some post con blues! I didn't feel like doing anything, sadly. But after a week of dealing with other things, I'm finally back and I'm so excited to get to replies. I may run a little slow today since I'm getting back into routine. I might not even get to all replies today, but I'll try! Thanks for being patient everyone, I'll try my best!

Also, a heads up on what's going to be happening for the next two to three weeks. I won't be on for most of the day Mon-Thursday. Depending on the schedule. I'll be tending to school related things.

That's all for now!

[responsiblyprofessional]

Red Red Wine // +sourceofstabilityandclarity

[responsiblyprofessional]

{His words, she still isn’t quite comprehending them or their weight. His touch is gentle as he holds her, talking to her softly as if he might scare her away at any moment. This is a side of him that she rarely sees anymore, but that she loves all the same; her favorite part of him in many ways. She leans into him completely, allowing him to support all of her as she buries her face in his neck. His scent is overpowering and familiar, her lips without thinking gently graze over his flesh, planting a sweet kiss to his throat}

'All this time?' {she questions, pulling away just a tad so that their eyes can meet once again. The back of her hand skates across his sharp facial features, his skin surprisingly smooth} 'You've loved me all this time and it's been true? I need to make certain this is all real, Hannibal, I can not take anymore lies and I can't dance around the fact that I feel for you far more than I should.' {Standing on tip-toes, she presses her lips to his own, knowing that she might be drunk, but she knows exactly what she wants; she's painfully aware and has been since the moment they met} 'I love you, Hannibal Lecter,' {she admits} 'I always have and I always will.'

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"My heart burns and aches for you, my love. All this time, I have always loved you.." Hannibal took a moment to stare into Bedelia's eyes, his eyes filled with care and concern for her. "This is all real.." He raised a hand to her face again, his palm warm against her cheek. "My love for you is not a lie, I assure you it is all genuine." He leaned in just as she did, returning the kiss. This was a rather nice feeling to Hannibal. Being able to feel someone in this way. He felt closer to her and that's all he wanted. The feel of her lips against his brought him to complete happiness that in that moment, there was no where else he'd rather be. 

A smile that was all too genuine perked at his lips. "And I love you.." He whispered, leaning to her face to press his lips against her forehead. 

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Ooc: Updates:

// Hey everyone, sorry for disappearing. I know I said I'd be back by Monday, but I've been catching up with school work and getting caught up in other roleplays. I'll try to bring back my normal schedule and actually tend to this blog!

I'll be back soon to post replies. D; 

[pajamasecrets]

Decided to animate a Hannigram smooch. ^w^

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ooc: Four to Five day absence :

//Well, I got to all the replies I could get to!

I know I owe one more reply, but I'm slightly tired and I need to get to bed early for tomorrow/today's 2 hour trip.

Thanks for being so patient! I love you and will miss you all!

[govthookercoulson]

Mandated ( @ sourceofstabilityandclarity )

[govthookercoulson]

  Oh spectacular.

"This is why I asked if my Agency had given you a brief." Phil said, suddenly feeling exhausted, though it passed after a moment. "Yes, I died. I was dead for under a minute, reportedly, my memories are very strange after everything faded to black."

He rubbed his eyes. “The invasion of New York, the aliens that arrived through a hole in the sky only to be beat off by the Avengers? I was a casualty in an event leading up to that battle. I was ran through by a spear.”

He held up his hands and made an approximate shape between the fingers of both. “Blade about like that.” He stood and turned, reaching around and putting a hand on his back. “My fingers are on the lower edge of the entry wound. Went in my back…” He turned and opened a few more buttons, opening his shirt. “Came out my chest.”

The scar’s still intense. His chest had been shaved at some point for surgery, the hair’s still coming in. He doesn’t actually look at it, just holds his shirt open and looks at Hannibal for several moments before closing up those buttons and sitting.

"That’s why I’ve been sent to you."

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"I guess that part seemed to slip their minds.. The brief was.. brief." His words a bit hesitant only because he didn't want to offend the Agent or say anything that would upset him.

"Though, it is quite  clear as to why they would recommend therapy after a incident such as that. Again, I apologize for my misunderstanding of how serious the situation is."  He sort felt bad for having the man fully explain himself, it must have been quite embarrassing or something he didn't want to be reminded about.

"Those scars must bring back unwanted memories.." 

[sourceofstabilityandclarity]

Music To My Ears || nigelwasmyhusband || Hannibal & Gabi

[nigelwasmyhusband-blog]

  "Um, yes," she said, slightly taken aback. Here was this Nigel-lookalike speaking to her now. "I’m sorry, yes, I have recently moved here, and today will be my first rehearsal with the orchestra. Are you a music lover?"

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Hannibal nodded with interest. "Yes, I appreciate music entirely. Traditional, of course."  He had this twinkle in his eyes, showing his slight excitement when it came to these kind of topics. It wasn't anything boring or something he didn't find interest in.

"Oh! My apologies, I didn't mean to be so rude.." He extended his hand out to her. "I'm Doctor Hannibal Lecter." Introductions were important, he couldn't miss out on this. It would be something entirely out of his 'nature'. 

[sourceofstabilityandclarity]

Curiosity Killed The Cat || plaidshirtdemonofhell || Hannibal & Dean

[plaidshirtdemonofhell-blog]

Dean watched as the door swung open with such power and he quirked an eyebrow at the guy he saw.  The man looked polished, immaculate, almost to a degree of abnormality or at least.. a magazine suit advertisement.  This guy obviously didn’t get his suits at the thrift store like Dean did.  The awkward silence made Dean uncomfortable but finally the doctor spoke.  

"Glad you’re so concerned…" Dean said, coming inside as he was gestured.  He looked around the room, finding the decor just as fabulous and polished as the man who owned it.  "This place doesn’t smell like a doctor’s office.. god I’m glad about that.  I was kinda worried it would smell like that or a hospital or.. dunno, I just kinda think of that ‘smell’ when I think of going to the doctors."  He looked around then at Hannibal.  "So how does this work?" he asked

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"Do you have a problem with Doctors?" Hannibal said with the raise of an eyebrow. He turned from the male and walked along the hallway back to his main office. "Please come along." He said entering the big room that was decorated with large book cases and bit too much for therapy, but fitted Hannibal quite well. 

"Well, you talk about what ever comes to your mind." Hannibal was heading to his seat that placed in front of a couch for the patients. "You can start on what job you have, what you do on  your free time and so on and so forth." 

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Red Red Wine // +sourceofstabilityandclarity

[responsiblyprofessional]

'Don't mock me, Hannibal,' {she bites out, feeling as if he's simply toying with her emotions, playing along because he wanted to see what would happen, how this would all play out. Bedelia may have been drunk but she still had her wits about her} 'You don't understand how I feel….you are devoid of emotion and couldn't possibly know the first thing about wanting to love someone.' {There it was, it had slipped out of her mouth, her hands clutching his dress shirt as she gazed down at the buttons, nervous and slightly embarrassed}

'Don't play with me,' {she whispers}, 'Don't play. I couldn't handle your rejection, nor can I handle your need for silly games. I'm not an experiment, I'm your therapist and your friend, damn it.' {Her tiny fists ball up against his chest, her face scrunching up slightly as she begins to cry. It isn't a full blown sob, but the tears are slowly rolling down her flushed cheeks} 'I'm sorry,' {she apologizes} 'I don't mean to put all this on you. I should be more professional, as always, responsibly professional Bedelia. Even though I've been neither when it comes to my feelings for you, Hannibal.'

[sourceofstabilityandclarity]

His eyes looked into hers as if he was searching for something. His large hands cupped her face after she had soon settled down. It was silent for a few moments longer, his eyes never leaving hers. His gaze seem to sadden at her words, the thought of her not really trusting him or not believing his affectionate actions put him in a state of devastation. 

"I would never do or say anything to hurt you, Bedelia.." His voice was soft.. he spoke only for her ears. "I never meant to make you feel like this was all a game, my love. My feelings are just the same for you.. I would never reject you." His right arm wrapped around her torso in a tight embrace, the other behind her head, gently stroking her hair. "I know at times, things can be difficult when it comes to reading me, but my dear Bedelia, my feelings for you are all real."