We're hawks, Mr. Graham.
Is that the reason I'm naked?
No, it's just that I'm also a pervert.
Matthew, my love <3
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We're hawks, Mr. Graham.
Is that the reason I'm naked?
No, it's just that I'm also a pervert.
Matthew, my love <3
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„I could spend the rest of my life like this: with him, at night, in Rome, my eyes totally shut, one leg coiled around his. I thought of coming back here in the weeks or months to come — for this was our spot.“
- Will Graham, First year after the fall with Hannibal.
ALOOOOOOO???
GOOD MORNING
WILL GRAHAM IS HAWK AND ELLIOT BUDDISH AND MATTHEW BROWN HIS WINGS.
Three dark-haired pale men, about the same height.
The 'wings' are connected to the fire. Matthew Brown to the explosion, Elliot to the vision of burning heads of the 'sinners'.
I think this trio would be incredible to consider different versions of a man who is smart enough, sick enough, and involved enough to the darkness.
Just imagine how much more DEADLY Graham would be, with two agents of his wrath at his back
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Will: Hannibal and I don’t have pet names for each other.
Bedelia: I see. Mr. Graham, what do bees make?
Will: Honey.
Hannibal: [from the next room] Yes, dear?
Bedelia: Don’t ever lie to my face again.
Will: We're playing Scrabble. It's a nightmare.
Beverly: Scrabble? Scrabble's great.
Will: Not when you're playing with Hannibal, it's not. He puts words like "ephemeral". And I put "dog".
Hannibal: I wanne spice things up.
Will: You know I’m allergic to chili.
Hannibal: I meant in the bedroom.
Will: I can’t eat it anywhere in the house, Hannibal.
Hannibal: Let's get married.
Will: What was that?
Hannibal: What?
Will: You said something.
Hannibal: I didn't hear what you said.
Will: No, you said- you said something.
Hannibal(sad): ...no...