“I Just Realized I Spelled Christmas Wrong in This “Very Hannibal Chrismas”Comic” By Me
“A Nice and Gruesome Christmas with Hannibal and Will” Also by Me.
Have a good time being alive!

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“I Just Realized I Spelled Christmas Wrong in This “Very Hannibal Chrismas”Comic” By Me
“A Nice and Gruesome Christmas with Hannibal and Will” Also by Me.
Have a good time being alive!
i can’t believe the most romantic thing i’ve ever witnessed was two men murdering a man together and then holding each other while covered in blood
Y'all fucked up in the head I swear
you’re right and you should say it
Will accepts who Hannibal is. It’s also narcissistic, in the way that we fall in love with people who make us feel better about ourselves and who make us feel like we’re a better version of ourselves. That makes us feel more secure in our bodies, in the dysmorphia of who you are on the inside versus who you project on the outside. That disconnect narrows dramatically when somebody sees you, understands you, accepts you and loves you. It’s transcendent.
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Movie Night
Explicit // M/M // Spacedogs - Nigel/Adam Raki // Tags: Trans Character, Trans Male Character, FTM Adam Raki, Movie Night, Scary Movies, Kissing, nuzzling, fingering (front hole), hand job (ftm cock), Light Nipple Play (post top surgery), Edgeplay, penetrative sex (front hole), Riding, Very happy ending Words: 4200 Chapters: 1/1
Adam wants to watch the scary movie, Nigel wants to distract him. Welcome to movie night, come for the popcorn, stay for the edging.
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“Keep the movie on,” Nigel’s words were a low rumble as he relaxed back against the sofa and pulled Adam closer to him. He positioned himself enough so that he was almost fully reclined, with his legs either side of Adam, who lay back against his chest.
Nigel ignored the television completely, allowing Adam to continue his viewing whilst he pressed soft kisses behind Adam’s ear.
Rewarded with Adam’s breath becoming a little shorter, Nigel began to slowly pull up Adam’s sweater, running his hands over exposed, warm flesh. It was difficult, but he resisted tearing it off over his head, instead gently snaking a hand up to toy with a nipple. And it was worth the effort as Adam trembled beneath his fingers.
Adam let out an almost inaudible whimper as Nigel ran his hands over him, making no move to pull the sweater off. Nigel knew how to tease his little fucking darling just right.
“So gorgeous,” Nigel muttered, resting his head to look over Adam’s shoulder and watch his finger play over soft, porcelain flesh. Adam could be cut from the same stone as statues of the old gods if not for the little tells that he was in fact human - the way his muscles quivered as Nigel’s fingers ran lightly over them, the way his flesh flushed with want.
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how is hannigram are they safe are they warm do they have a sufficient number of dogs
Jack really miss Hannibal’s cooking
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Here, After The Fall
Explicit // M/M // Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter // Tags: Season 4, Alternate Universe - Trans, Trans Character, Trans Male Character, FTM Will Graham, Dreams and Nightmares, Revelations, Will’s relationship with water, Recovery,season 4 in a cabin of course, Companionship, First Kiss, Kissing, mentions of past Will/Molly, Nipple Licking, Blow Jobs, oral sex - front hole, fingering - front hole, mentions of hysterectomy, Making Love, Penis In Vagina Sex, Intimacy, Happy Ending Words: 6132 Chapters: 1/1
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When Will wakes after the fall he realises it’s inevitable that Hannibal knows everything.
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“You’re awake, welcome back.”
The voice a familiar comfort and Will found himself wondering how he could have ever considered that Hannibal had perished. So unfathomably godlike was the man, Will wasn’t sure if anything would kill him. He wasn’t sure whether that should be comforting or terrifying, but he remained numb all the same.
Will opened his eyes and found Hannibal sat next to him in an old wooden chair that, had it been in the room before, Will had not noticed.
He was suddenly hyper aware that Hannibal’s hand not only rested on the bed mere millimeters from his own, but that his fingers twitched as though aching to close the space between them. Will wasn’t sure what was stopping Hannibal now when he had many a time stepped into Will’s personal space. He hesitated to call it an invasion.
And then the realisation hit him.
“You have been treating me.” Will stated, not a question, his disused voice breaking over the words and ending in a cough that prompted Hannibal to produce a glass of water with a straw that he held to Will’s lips. Will coughed again and then drank the cool and soothing water, watching Hannibal intently as he did so. Wondering if his words held the accusation that he had felt.
Hannibal took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
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Hannigram is a Perfect Couple Because They Both Take Extra to a Whole New Level.
Hannibal: Cannibal puns to his dinner guests while making them cannibals without their permission.
Will: Backs into the shadows behind him while murmuring ominous words and vague threats.
Hannibal: Finds out Alana kissed Will and then rejected him rudely right afterwards, so he freely tells a killer her address a couple episodes later because why not?
Will: Decides to fucking sail across the ocean in what would be several days of travel instead of just getting on a damn plane like a normal person and cutting the time down.
Hannibal: Wears a fancy, plastic body condom for murdering purposes but doesn’t wear a hair net because he’s a real G!
Will: Leisurely sips wine while Hannibal is bleeding out from a bullet wound and the enemy is setting up a tripod to record the whole event right in front of him.
Hannibal: Shows Will how good he is with his hands by breaking Mason’s neck without killing him.
Will: Climbed the wrought iron fence of Hannibal’s family castle while dressed to the nines, even though everything was filthy and overgrown. But you know, aesthetic.
Hannibal: Surrendered to the FBI just so Will would always know where he is, unable to forget him.
Will: Sneaks back into Hannibal’s house after being released, just to point a gun in his face and tell him he’s finally become interesting, before leaving.
Hannibal: Literally draws fanart of himself and Will as Achilles and Patroclus.
Will: Got a whole new wardrobe and did his hair up finally just to impress Hannibal when he was free from prison.
Hannibal: Carries Will from Muskrat Farm, bridal style(even though the script called for over the shoulder potato sack hold) in the snow, while he himself is injured.
Will: Literally envisions having Hannibal tied up at his mercy, and Hannibal saying, ‘I love you, Will’.
Hannigram being extra gives me life
“Well, it’s either kiss me or kill me, that’s how I see it.” (Tom Waits)
“Duetto”
Commission for moonstruckidiot.
Pencil on paper
14 cm x 21 cm (5,5 in x 8,3 in)
Signed “Hannibal Lecter” on the front; my real signature is placed on the back.
The title is an Italian musical term that means duet, a composition performed by two musicians.
Will is like “ die as a good man or risk becoming a monster”
tbh i don’t even think it was “risk” at that point… it was “die a good man or become a monster”. Will fought so hard and for so long to do good, to fight the thing in him that does delight in violence and blood and to fight his love for someone for whom violence and blood are all there is
He’s been trying to be a good man, he’s spent years trying to be Molly’s Husband™, someone who is kind and soft and loving, who went through some bad shit with a bad guy but put that behind him and is trying to rebuild his life into something normal and hopeful and good.
And when he comes back to see Hannibal in prison, he still wants to be able to be that man. He worked hard to build himself that Good Thing and he wants to keep it. Wants that to be someone he could really, stably be.
But he spends all this time with Hannibal and he realizes… that isn’t him. That’s a character he’s been playing, and maybe could’ve kept playing, but it’s not him the way the man he is in Hannibal’s presence is. He still wants to be able to go back (that life is so much softer and easier and he has fought this so hard and for so long that giving up feels like rendering every sacrifice made along the way worthless) but he knows that he probably can’t
And after they kill Dolarhyde, he knows he can’t. There’s nothing for him there that could possibly compare to the way it felt to kill at Hannibal’s side. To the way it feels to lean his head against Hannibal’s chest, blood soaking the both of them, and just be held. Now that he knows what this really feels like, how utterly incomparably beautiful it is, there’s nothing else for him
He’s in love, and he is loved in turn, and he can’t hide that from himself any longer.
He’s in love with a monster and he wants to be with that monster. He wants to kill with that monster. He wants the horrible blood soaked life that monster is offering him, and that’s the only life he can see himself wanting now at all—but he still, desperately, wants to be good.
and so he throws them both off a cliff
This is exactly how it was.
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“Probably one of the moments early on, maybe mid first season, where I spend some quality time in therapy session with Hugh and he’s flying away thinking about something and I have the chance, Hannibal has the chance, to watch him. And he becomes very warm watching him. He sees not only this brilliant person but he sees something he loves. I think that is the definition of Hannibal.”
— Mads Mikkelsen on ‘Which scene has been the defining moment?’ (via hannibalstan)
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@byk23 what would Will profile be? Ehehe
“I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest, hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails, I want to eat your skin like a whole almond. ”
(Pablo Neruda, Love Sonnet XI)
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“Trattenuto”
Pencil on paper
21 cm x 30 cm (8,26 in x 11,8 in)
€ 120 + shipping costs
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