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My little fic for HanniHolidays day two: Ornaments!
Never let your demon boyfriend decorate your Christmas tree..
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🎄HAPPY HANNIHOLIDAYS🎄
My little fic for HanniHolidays day two: Ornaments!
Never let your demon boyfriend decorate your Christmas tree..
Read my fic here
You handsome devil
Happy fourth day of Hannictober! This is my fic for “Ritual”. I hope you enjoy!
Every witch knew that when october struck the protecting ritual had to start. Halloween night was the time when witches would be hunted so Will started protecting early this year. He had retrieved his cauldron and salt, before heading into his basement. He picked out everything he needed from his herb garden. Will had been practicing witchcraft ever since he was a child, so he knew the importance of doing the ritual the correct way. A simple switch of ingredients or a misspoken word could cause absolute mayhem.
Will started by drawing a pentagram on the floor in white chalk, and pouring salt around it. Following the ring of salt he lit candles and started a fire on a small camping stove. Putting the cauldron above it Will slowly started adding his ingredients. He called upon the elements and the Gods, and started chanting the protective spell. In the room next to him his dogs starting barking loudly, interrupting Wills spell. Though he was unsure where he left off, he decided to continue.
After the spell was finished Will expected to see the usual purple smoke and smell of incense, but was met with thick black clouds of smoke. Will stepped backwards out of the protective circle to see what happend when he noticed two big black wings. As the smoke faded Will realised he accidentally summoned a demon. A very beautiful handsome demon. Will had never seen a demon before but heard horrible tales about witches that had, who either got devoured by them or kept als slaves.
The demon before him was taller than him, had a very muscular build and salt and pepper hair. Will had expected the demon to have red skin, but the only demon-like thing about him were the big wings and evil glint in his eyes.
“Hello there witchy boy” said the demon, with a glint of mischief in his eyes. “How can I help you my dear boy?” “I..I… this must be a mistake I am terribly sorry demon” Will said to the demon. The demon ignored him and walked to the other room, where Wills dogs were. He was looking around, seemingly happy. The dogs started barking and growling at the demon. Will rubbed his eyes, thinking of ways to get rid of the demon. He needed to grab his books on witchcraft, but he didn’t feel comfortable leaving the demon alone with his dogs. The demon had taken interest in the radio Will had lying around for when he worked on boat engines. Space oddity by David Bowie started playing and the demon settled down on the floor, closing his eyes and enjoying the music.
Will was terribly confused. Now the demon was occupied, lying on the floor humming along with the music, and even petting his dogs, Will ran down to grab his books. He settled down at a safe distance from the demon and starting flipping through the pages. He failed to find anything helpful.
“What is your name witchy boy?” asked the demon. “I’m Will, who are you?” Will said, now looking at the demon. “My name is Hannibal, or as they called me in hell, Hannibal the cannibal.” Will was mortified. Not only had he summoned a demon, but the demon was going to consume him. “I would love to cook for you Will, I haven’t had the opportunity to do that since I became a demon.” Will swallowed. “As long as I or my dogs aren’t on the menu.” The demon smiled. “No dear Will, I find you far too amusing.” Hannibal prepared coq-au-vin. He watched Hannibal every move, fearing he might poison the food or curse it. They ate together, and Hannibal started asking all sorts of questions about how the world had changed since he became a demon. Apparently Hannibal died in 1447, hung for his deeds of murder and cannibalism. The demon seemed nice.. for a demon.
Will poured himself a glass of whiskey, and saw Hannibal looking at him, longingly. They settled before the fire, that Hannibal had lit while Will poured whiskey for them. Hannibal put an arm, and a wing around Will. He felt his pulse race with a combination of fear and excitement. He had never met a human that he enjoyed spending time with, and now he was settled all cosy around the fire with a demon. “Are you still afraid of me William?” “Shouldn’t I be?” The demon lowered his face and sofly kissed Will. “Not tonight witchy boy.” And Will kissed him again.
In the morning Will awoke tot he smell of eggs and bacon being fried, the other side of the bed still warm. Walking up tot he kitchen he saw the demon, now in a more human form without his wings, wearing absolutely nothing. Will slowly remembered how he was in absolute bliss, making love to this handsome devil. He walked up to him and hugged him from behind. “Ready for breakfast dear?” Will only answered with a kiss. Maybe summoning a demon isn’t that bad after all.
Possession
Since I was severely uninspired the past few days I decided to write a sequel to my fic from Hannictober day 4 “You handsome devil”. I hope you enjoy!!
They had been living together for roughly a month now, and Will couldn’t imagine his life without the demon. The dogs had taken a liking to Hannibal too, constantly snuggling up under his large wings. Hannibal had magic too, stronger than Wills, but less controlled. The days Will spent at work Hannibal spent reading Wills witchcraft books. He was using his magic for simple home redecorating. Will usually came home to find his demon had changed the interior, more to his liking, and Will was fine with that.
Work had been incredibly straining for Will. Three murder cases with mutiple victims and mutiple crime scenes. So when Will got home all he wanted to do was eat dinner and go to bed. Upon entering the house he was met with a look on Hannibals face that he hadn’t seen before. Worry.
“Is there something wrong Hannibal?” Hannibal frowned. “I’m terribly sorry Will, I was just trying something out of your witch books but it went terribly wrong.” Will couldn’t help but to start worrying, and Hannibal could barely look at him. “Tell me what happened.”
Hannibal really wanted to create a nice warm pool outside of the house for his little family. He couldn’t help but smile at the thought of Will and the dogs playing in the water. Hannibal found a spell, simple enough for him to do he thought. Gathering all the needed ingedrients from Wills herb garden, and the cauldron. The pentagram was still on the floor so Hannibal poured the salt around it, and lit a small fire. He started chanting the spell and blue smoke started to appear. As soon as the smoke dissapeared, meaning the spell was done, Hannibal sprinted upstairs. When he ran to the garden he noticed that there was no pool to be seen.
“What do you think you are doing demon?” He heared an unfamiliar voice behind him. He opened his wings, showing off the impressive wingspan, hoping to scare the intruder off. Turning around Hannibal saw, to his horror, that Buster, the small alpha dog was the one talking. “What did you say Buster? Since when are you able to talk?” Buster started laughing. “I’m not fucking Buster, I just occupy his body.” More laughter followed. Hannibal then chased him around the house, until he caught him and caged him. He had spent the entire afternoon staring at the horrible beast. The beast inside Buster was chanting horrible things at Hannibal, how he shouldn’t be living with a witch, and how he was an absolute disgrace to Hell.
Hannibal showed poor possessed Buster, he was shaking but his eyes were evil. That same evil glint Hannibal gave Will when he was first summoned. “Fucking hell.” Will said rubbing his eyes. “Please get my spell book on possessions, it had an image on the front of a scary girl.” Hannibal sprinted off, retrieving the book. The other dogs were whining, scared of their brother. “How does it feel Will, to be so in control of such a powerful demon? Imagine how easily you could destroy him. He would let you. Why don’t you?” The demon in Buster made an evil grin. Will rolled his eyes and continued ignoring him. The demon started walking around inside the cage, only on his hind legs.
Hannibal and Will soon enough found a spell that should work. Hannibal dragged Buster out of the cage, while the demon was screaming bloody murder. Placing them in the middle of the circle, Will started chanting a spell, and soon enough pink smoke appeared. The demon screamed even louder, and while the smoke started to fade, the screaming turned into whines from the poor dog. The smoke dissapeared and Hannibal was stood hugging and petting Buster, trying to soothe his distress. Will walked towards them, wrapping them both in a big hug. “You are going to sent me back aren’t you?” Hannibal whispered, tears beginning to form in his maroon eyes. “No way in hell.” said Will, and hugged him even tighter.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hannibal (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham & Hannibal Lecter Characters: Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, Jack Crawford, Beverly Katz Additional Tags: Hannibal is a Cannibal, Hannibal Loves Will, Will Loves Hannibal, witch! will, Demon! Hannibal, Hannictober Challenge, Hannictober, Canon-Typical Violence, Blood and Violence, Murder Summary:
I decided to write more witch Will and demon Hannibal because I really like this setting. A little graphic but nothing crazy by Hannibal standards. Hannictober day 10: corn maze. I have to say that I have no clue how these things work because we don't have them where I live. Enjoy!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hannibal (TV) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham & Hannibal Lecter Characters: Hannibal Lecter, Will Graham, Will Graham's Dogs Additional Tags: Demon! Hannibal, witch! will, Possession, hannibal fails at witchcraft, Hannibal Loves Will, Will Loves Hannibal Summary:
This can be read separarely or as a sequel to "You handsome devil". I hope you enjoy!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/12366315