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This is my magnum opus for the Hannibal fandom that I've been working on for over a year, posted on an impulse in honor of the 10th anniversary of TWOTL. A massive, massive, massive shout-out to @blushingunderwar for beta-ing and general cheerleading; let's get started!
your gravity swallows the stars
Out of all the ways Will Graham saw his bright and disastrous post-BSCHI dance with Hannibal Lecter ending, even he didn't see it ending with Abigail Hobbs rising from the grave as Jack Crawford descended into the Inferno. Two months later, with Abigail off to college in Germany, Will and Hannibal negotiate a tenuous life in coastal France—featuring a ghostly house pest and all the emotional baggage you might expect.
Chapters: 1/60
Read here!
Left brain: So now to examine the prevalence of a homologous recombination genomic signature in endometrial cancer according to histology and molecular subtype… 🧐
Right brain post s4 (curdling with a black mass now): I wonder what Homelander’s endometrium is up to these days 🧐
These two are also my babygirls, btw
They're so precious 🥺🥺
Ily, Rough and Tumble 🩷
Coming at you from the pits of exhaustion with a little treat for my bottom!Hannibal enjoyers! Written for @lnerism for the Bottom Hannibal Secret Santa Event! As always a massive shout out to @blushingunderwar for beta-ing and cheerleading!
Frills, Thrills & Kills
Will's eyes skim up and down Hannibal's body in lewd strokes, gaze catching on the specialty black high heels curled around Hannibal's feet. Will's arousal is already starting to tent his pants. His eyes grow predatory and dark as they skim up Hannibal's bare calves, his bare thighs, all the way until his view is obscured by light pink frills and cherry red ribbons. The high heels had to be custom ordered. The apron too, with its plaid pink design and cherry embroidery. The apron only meets mid-thigh, length made risqué by the pleats that line the lower portion. The top part barely covers his nipples, chest hair peaking out in a swath of silver—not that Will seems to mind. The apron is perhaps more feminine than Hannibal prefers, but desperate times call for desperate measures.
When Will becomes distracted by a new killer on the block, Hannibal resorts to drastic measures to regain his husband's attention.
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Established Relationship, Bottom Hannibal Lecter, Top Will Graham, Hannibal is the Chesapeake Ripper, Will Knows, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Praise Kink, Degradation Kink, Subspace, Feminization, Alternate Universe, Jealousy, Jealous Hannibal Lecter
In honor of @folieadeuxserver's Neglected November, I have a late entry that's also inspired by @matomai's lovely chidelia fanart!
Let Me Savor
Time is a peculiar thing. It sticks like smoke off of incense in one moment, and springs forth like a python strangling a deer in another. It pools like molasses, slow and sticky. Straddling the shadows, flowing like a creek into a stagnant pond. The year is 1926, and it is everything and nothing like any of the years previous. - After centuries of hunting and haunting, Chiyoh is closer than ever to finally tracking down the vampire that turned Hannibal and killed Mischa. There's only one thing standing in her way: A nightclub in Paris called the Hunter's Lodge, and the elusive woman who owns it.
Read here!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Forever ago, I told myself I'd join tumblr to build community around fandom and to share my fics, so here I am! Sharing some shameless self indulgence because I can!
Unsweetened Lemonade
The quiet of the stream. The hum of an engine. Will enjoys being of service to his partners, sinking into their heat and giving them what they need. Usually, that's an omega, but beggars can't be choosers after the sting of Alana Bloom's rejection and the piercing haze of losing one's mind. The second half of season 1 starting with Fromage, but make it omegaverse porn featuring Alpha!Will and Beta!Hannibal.
Rating: Explicit
Chapters: 1/5
Tags: Season/Series 01, Episode: s01e08 Fromage, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Mentioned Will Graham/Alana Bloom, Alpha Will Graham, Dubious Consent, Canon-typical shenanigans, not everything is as it seems, Hannibal Lecter Is His Own Warning, Under-negotiated Kink, Knotting, Blow Jobs, Rimming, Intercrural Sex, Anal Sex, Light Dom/sub, Other Additional Tags to Be Added
Oooooooo~ got tagged to post the last 10-ish lines I wrote by @ecrivainfantome.
From an untitled WIP, starring Chiyoh/Bedelia
Beards are out, according to Will, and clean-shaven faces are in, according to Hannibal. Another human trend that will come and go in the blink of Chiyoh's eye, a bystander to the horse gallop race of modernity. Not all change is bad, though. Chiyoh, for one, does not miss the constriction of a corset sealing in her lungs. Her horror the first time Lady Murasaki traded out her kimono and obi for corsets and gowns. "You must look like them," Lady Murasaki had said in French, the language their family spoke. It was better that way—if Lady Murasaki spoke in their native tongue, then Chiyoh knew she was in trouble. Lady Murasaki may be long dead, but her words still echo in Chiyoh's chest cavity. You must look like them. The lesson applies even now. Especially now.
no pressure tagging @blushingunderwar & @ml-nolan!