Trope: Celeb AU (Hannigram AU)
Explicit // M/M // Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham // Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Trans Alpha/Omega, Transgender Will Graham, Alpha Will, Omega Hannibal, Lumberjack Will, Actor Hannibal, angst with a happy ending, previous emotional trauma, transphobia, recluse Will, Hannibal is researching for a role.
Trope Trope: Exploring fic tropes in an Omegaverse setting :
[Sharing A Bed (Hannigram)] [Coffee Shop AU (Hannigram AU] [Awkward First Meeting (DogsDogs)] [Fake Date (Hannigram)] [Student/Teacher (Aiden/Le Chiffre)] [Stranded Together/Snowed In (Mortimer/Jon)] [Flower Shop (Basic Chickens)] [Sex Pollen (Hannigram AU)] [Stranded Together/Snowed In (Hannigram)] [Friends To Lovers (Hannigram AU)] [Sex to Love (Valhalla Enchanted)] [Sharing A Bed (Tristhad)] [College AU (Hannigram AU)] [Celebrity AU (Spacedogs AU)] [Slave Auction (Basic Chickens AU)] [Celebrity AU (Hannigram AU)] [Food Critic AU (Hannigram AU)] [College AU (Valhalla Enchanted Modern AU)] [Blind Date AU (Hannigram AU & Spacedogs)] [Coffee Shop AU (Spacedogs)] [Porn Star AU (Hannigram AU)] [Magical Healing Penis AU (Hannigram AU)] [Arranged Marriage AU (Hannigram AU)] [Flower Shop AU (Hannigram AU)] [Unplanned Pregnancy AU (Hannigram AU)] [MORE COMING SOON]
Will just wants a quiet life, but instead everything is turned upside down when famous superstar and leading omega, Hannibal Lecter, tries to get Will to help him to research for an upcoming role. Neither of their lives will be the same again, and Will has to confront the demons in his past.
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Will had of course heard the gossip around town. Though he still couldn’t work out what the hell some famous leading omega was doing in a one horse backwater like Wolf Trap, and he didn’t really care to know. He was happy keeping himself to himself and glad not to be the one being gossiped about for a change.
When Will had moved to Wolf Trap a couple of years earlier - with few possessions and his dog Winston - he’d just wanted to live a quiet life. He’d trained in boat mechanics, boat building and carpentry and had experience enough from odd jobs in the lumber trade that he could find work locally at the mills and on private contracts. It was enough to get by and allow him the privacy he had sought.
It was safe to say that he had no interest whatsoever in the omegan actor… until he turned up in his yard, all smiles and grace. His sweet and spicy scent, heavy even over the freshly cut wood, preceded him as Will turned to watch the omega alight smoothly from his expensive car and move forward, hand extended to shake -
“Hi, I’m Hannibal Lecter, you must be Will Graham? I’ve heard so much about you.”
Will bristled and didn’t move the large axe he was holding in both hands across his body, no intent whatsoever in shaking hands or making the man feel in any way welcome.
“Can I help you with something? This is private property.” Will huffed, turning his back and going back to chopping wood, little care for the answer.
“Oh, I…” The omega seemed a little put out by the reaction but was clearly determined to remain polite. He walked around the stump Will was using as a chopping block, so that he was once more facing Will before he continued. “I’m researching for a role and thought you might be able to help me. I would of course pay you for your time.”
That stopped Will mid chop and the chunk of wood toppled and fell off the stump he’d placed it on. He clenched his jaw but managed to growl out the words. “I don’t want your damn money. I want to be left alone.”
Lecter’s smile dropped and Will wondered exactly how much this omega was used to getting his own way. Lecter’s scent soured a little and Will wasn’t sure if it was bitterness or disappointment. It had been a long while since he’d had cause to discern omegan scents.
“I’m busy.” Will huffed out the words before picking up another chunk of wood and setting it on the block.
Before he could pull back the axe the omega stepped forward and placed a business card on top of the wood.
“I just want some tips on lumberjacking - if that is indeed the correct term?” There was a soft self-deprecating smile there. “If you ever have the time.” Lecter said this so politely and cool that Will’s rudeness felt sharp in contrast. Not that he cared to do a damn thing about that.
He hefted his axe again, eyes down and only seeing on his periphery the omega move away as his scent receded with him.
Will listened to the footsteps rustle to the car, and the car pull away, before he brought the axe down on the wood - card and all.
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