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"Killing him felt good." [ Indie RP blog for Will Graham of NBC's Hannibal ]

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1x02 || 1x13 || 3x06 || 3x13

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Hannibal 1.01 Apéritif

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did he just grab dog treats from his pocket

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Hannibal lecter + Clothes in season 1

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they hate me because im gay :/ also i have been murdering the locals but mostly because of the gay thing

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“Mm. Maybe I should have you over here more often,” Will purrs from his spot perched on Hannibal’s lap, their mouths so close their lips brush when they speak. 

They’re both stripped down to nothing but their underwear, necking in Will’s bed in his upstairs bedroom. He has to admit the change of scenery is welcome. Hannibal’s home, and of course his office, are gorgeous but also-- well. Hannibal’s whole aesthetic is creepy. Perfect for waxing poetic and Machiavellian scheming, but not particularly mood-setting.

He presses several open-mouthed kisses to Hannibal’s lips, easily falling into a rhythm with him, fingers carding through his hair. When he breaks away it’s to lean over to pull open the bedside’s table drawer. 

“But now that you say that,” settling into Hannibal’s lap again, he displays the object he’d retrieved. A strap-on without the strap, the bulb on one end designed to be slipped inside the wearer. It isn’t massive; not as large as Hannibal himself, but noticeably girthier than the cock Will’s fucked him with once before, “Thought, uh. Thought we could break this in.”

@personsuited​

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personsuited​:

                    ❝  𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄?  ❞ 

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The breath on his ear makes him shudder, and with Hannibal pressed behind him-- against him-- there’s no way he doesn’t feel it. Will keeps his eyes trained on the fire they’re bathed in the glow of, listens to the crackling it fills the space around them with.

“We’re going to get caught,” Will says again, but this time it’s to remind himself. This isn’t sustainable. Jack knows enough about what they’re both up to despite Will’s lies of omission. He won’t give up until Hannibal’s in custody or dead, but Will can’t figure out how to sabotage the trap without revealing his role in setting it.

Despite his better judgement Will tilts his head back, lets his weight rest against the solid frame behind him. Solving the Mason Verger problem together is a heady rush they both seem to be swept up in. After so much time spent circling one another it’s their first real taste of working as a team. He’s never felt so close to Hannibal. The possibilities.

“Do you ever think of,” he swallows against a dry throat, closing his eyes as his hands come to rest over Hannibal’s. It’s a ridiculous and desperate thought, but he speaks it, “disappearing?”

@personsuited​​

[fightclubrat]

“Jack Crawford heard the rhythm and syntax of his own speech in Graham’s voice. He had heard Graham do that before, with other people. Often in intense conversation, Graham took on the other person’s speech patterns. At first, Crawford had thought he was doing it deliberately, that it was a gimmick to get the back-and-forth rhythm going. Later Crawford realized that Graham did it involuntarily, that sometimes he tried to stop and couldn’t.”

— RED DRAGON,  thomas harris. 

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tenderviolence​:​

That drew a low chuckle from Hannibal. He adjusted his grip on the steering wheel, and shook his head.

“No. You didn’t,” he didn’t need to look at Will while he spoke. The road spiraled out in front of them, the occasional oblivious motorist passing the stolen police cruiser. Later, they might catch up on the news and wonder if that cop car they had slowed down for – as most people find themselves doing – was driven by Hannibal Lecter. It would make for an interesting story to tell their friends. 

What an interesting story they were in the middle of. Hannibal wasn’t sure how it would end, at this point. He had realized Will intended to free him with that ridiculous bait plan, the moment he had looked into the other man’s blue eyes. It was a moment of communication and balance that no other person on Earth would have understood.

Once, Hannibal had pulled the necessary strings to release Will from the BSHCI (disregarding the fact that he had put him there). And now that their positions were reversed, Will was doing the same for him. Please….

Of course, many other chapters in their story had been written since then. They had shared so many words in the space of Hannibal’s office, the very building absorbing those conversations. The furniture and books saturated with their back and forth, the game that only they could engage each other in. 

Hannibal had torn pages out, changing the course of the story. He would never forget the feeling of Will’s hand fluttering against his shoulder, desperately trying to cling on as he was ripped open. He’d never be able to feel the skin on his own hands without knowing how slick it had been with Abigail’s blood. 

Flipping ahead, there was that night that Hannibal kneeled in the snow and surrendered himself. He was a patient man. And he knew Will Graham. 

I’m not going to miss you. I’m not going to find you. I’m not going to look for you. I don’t want to know where you are or what you do. I don’t want to think about you anymore.

Will had been assuring himself that he was not going to miss Hannibal, that he wouldn’t have that tug at the back of his mind that was a definitive need to know – to know where Hannibal was and what he was doing. The unknown would eventually wear him down. 

But the known. The known would do it faster. And it did.

Knowing exactly where Hannibal was, and knowing exactly what he was enduring from personal experience… it kept Hannibal on Will’s mind. It kept the scab moist, clinging painfully to the skin and unable to truly heal. It made it so that Will’s eventual gravitation towards him would be easier. No hide and seek or dramatic tours across the country. Hannibal had also given him the opportunity to have an advantage in the games that they played. 

He looked over at Will. “Even if you kill me, Will. You’ll think of me.”

Will sighs, finally letting his frustration bubble through. He passes his hand over his beard and lets his head drop back against the seats headrest, eyes trained on the ceiling above. His hand rests on his knees, fingers picking at the fabric of his pants with nervous energy. 

All they’ve done since entering one another’s lives again is fight. It bothers Will. They’ve had their... disagreements over the years, but they’ve always gotten along more than they haven’t. This new dynamic is uncomfortable. He doesn’t like it.

“I hate arguing with you,” he says plainly, his tone without bite as he turns his head to look at Hannibal. “Always have.” His chest aches but for once Will just lets himself feel the emotions rather than try to deny or make sense of them. He places his hand, palm facing up, on the console between them, “Give me your hand.”

@tenderviolence​

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓  𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘  𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.   (  nsfw  !  just  another  assortment  of random  sentences  that  can  be  used  for  smutty  situations.  feel  free  to  adjust  to  better  fit  your  muses.  )

❛  relax, and just let me kiss you.  ❜ ❛  be naked when i come home.  ❜ ❛  i wanna do bad things to you.  ❜ ❛  you’re gonna beg for it, baby.  ❜ ❛  me. you. bed. now.  ❜ ❛  i want to taste you.  ❜ ❛  i’ve been waiting for this all day.  ❜ ❛  ready for round two ?  ❜ ❛  you make me smile … and also super horny, but that’s not the point.  ❜ ❛  do whatever you want to me.  ❜ ❛  all i could think about today was you.  ❜ ❛  my words can do a better job of teasing you than my words can.  ❜ ❛  tell me where you want me to touch you first.  ❜ ❛  you have no idea how much i want you right now.  ❜ ❛  just looking at you is making me horny.  ❜ ❛  if we were alone right now, what would you do to me ?  ❜ ❛  you’re not wearing any underwear.  ❜ ❛  it’s not that i’m horny all the time. it’s just that you’re always sexy.  ❜ ❛  i can’t wait to feel you inside me.  ❜ ❛  tonight, i want you to take control.  ❜ ❛  i want you in my mouth.  ❜ ❛  tell me what you want me to do.  ❜ ❛  right there, that feels so good.  ❜ ❛  how does this feel ?  ❜ ❛  you’re not allowed to cum until i say so.  ❜ ❛  tease me until i am begging for it.  ❜ ❛  i’m crazy for you.  ❜ ❛  i’ve been very bad. i think i need to be punished.  ❜ ❛  if you keep looking at me like that, i’m not responsible for what happens next.  ❜ ❛  you are the biggest turn on.  ❜ ❛  i love it when you put your hands on me.  ❜ ❛  no one makes me as horny as you do.  ❜ ❛  first, i want you to undress me. then i want you to kiss every part of my body.  ❜ ❛  i get so turned on just thinking about last time.  ❜ ❛  just wait till we get home …  ❜ ❛  do you like that ?  ❜ ❛  just lie back and let me take care of you.  ❜ ❛  i love when you talk to me like that.  ❜ ❛  i can’t wait to have my way with you.  ❜ ❛  i feel so weak and turned on at the same time when i’m in your arms.  ❜

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓  𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘  𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.   (  nsfw  !  just  another  assortment  of random  sentences  that  can  be  used  for  smutty  situations.  feel  free  to  adjust  to  better  fit  your  muses.  )

❛  relax, and just let me kiss you.  ❜ ❛  be naked when i come home.  ❜ ❛  i wanna do bad things to you.  ❜ ❛  you’re gonna beg for it, baby.  ❜ ❛  me. you. bed. now.  ❜ ❛  i want to taste you.  ❜ ❛  i’ve been waiting for this all day.  ❜ ❛  ready for round two ?  ❜ ❛  you make me smile … and also super horny, but that’s not the point.  ❜ ❛  do whatever you want to me.  ❜ ❛  all i could think about today was you.  ❜ ❛  my words can do a better job of teasing you than my words can.  ❜ ❛  tell me where you want me to touch you first.  ❜ ❛  you have no idea how much i want you right now.  ❜ ❛  just looking at you is making me horny.  ❜ ❛  if we were alone right now, what would you do to me ?  ❜ ❛  you’re not wearing any underwear.  ❜ ❛  it’s not that i’m horny all the time. it’s just that you’re always sexy.  ❜ ❛  i can’t wait to feel you inside me.  ❜ ❛  tonight, i want you to take control.  ❜ ❛  i want you in my mouth.  ❜ ❛  tell me what you want me to do.  ❜ ❛  right there, that feels so good.  ❜ ❛  how does this feel ?  ❜ ❛  you’re not allowed to cum until i say so.  ❜ ❛  tease me until i am begging for it.  ❜ ❛  i’m crazy for you.  ❜ ❛  i’ve been very bad. i think i need to be punished.  ❜ ❛  if you keep looking at me like that, i’m not responsible for what happens next.  ❜ ❛  you are the biggest turn on.  ❜ ❛  i love it when you put your hands on me.  ❜ ❛  no one makes me as horny as you do.  ❜ ❛  first, i want you to undress me. then i want you to kiss every part of my body.  ❜ ❛  i get so turned on just thinking about last time.  ❜ ❛  just wait till we get home …  ❜ ❛  do you like that ?  ❜ ❛  just lie back and let me take care of you.  ❜ ❛  i love when you talk to me like that.  ❜ ❛  i can’t wait to have my way with you.  ❜ ❛  i feel so weak and turned on at the same time when i’m in your arms.  ❜

[welcomeoblivicn]

“Hannibal,” the way he addresses him by his first name rather than Will’s preferred ‘Dr. Lecter’ a hint his patience is running thin. Sprawled on the bed nude and propped up on his elbows; the view of Hannibal looming above while settled between his spread thighs makes Will’s heart race. 

He’s already came once against Hannibal’s open mouth and probing tongue, but he’s desperate for more. Will is hard enough to feel himself throbbing and so wet the sheets beneath him are damp. He has half a mind to reach for the lube on the bedside table to slick his fingers with and make Hannibal watch as he finishes himself off.

“I want you,” it comes out in a rush of words, his face flushing with them. Will always feels silly when he attempts dirty talk, but Hannibal on him, in him, is worth it. Will’s leg slides around Hannibal’s waist as he presses his heel into the small of his back to urge him closer, “Please.”

@personsuited​

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tenderviolence​:

@welcomeoblivicn​ sent a meme : SHORT SENTENCE STARTERS FOR SHIPS

[ACCEPTING | NOT ACCEPTING]

“I pushed everyone away because they weren’t you.”

The police cruiser smelled like blood, gun powder, perspiration and whatever greasy food the men had been eating prior to their deaths. Three years in captivity had born a new appreciation for driving in Hannibal. Currently, that appreciation required the tolerance of that particular mix of scents. 

Above it all, there was Will. Will, with his predictable cologne and laundry detergent. Hannibal could smell his body beyond the more artificial scents. Different now that he was not gripped in fevers and illness. That was good.  The quiet confession made Hannibal look over at his passenger. He pursed his lips slightly, then returned his maroon gaze to the road.

“Our dear Molly and Walter certainly were not at arm’s length.”

Why do I bother? Will tries to suppress the flash of anger the comment drags up, only expressing it with a roll of his eyes as he stares resolutely out the window. It would probably feel pretty good in the moment to blow Hannibal’s head off, he thinks, considering the gun still on his person. Maybe he’d even luck out and the resulting crash would kill Will too, sparing him the likely immediate regret for such an impersonal end.

He can’t even articulate to himself why the assessment grates so much. It’s incorrect, but the thought of insisting “No, I actually am a huge piece of shit-” obviously doesn’t appeal. Painted into a corner.

“I meant what I said,” is what Will finally goes with, “the night you were arrested.” If they both survive the night, Will still doesn’t intend on ever seeing Hannibal again after.

@tenderviolence​

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  smut  /  nsfw  implied  sentence  starters  with  not  so  vulgar  language.  )

❛ i’ve been thinking about you all day. ❜

❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜

❛ how badly do you want me? ❜

❛ i can’t get enough of you. ❜

❛ i’ve never done something like this before. ❜

❛ i like being close to you. you’re warm. ❜

❛ you look good like this. ❜

❛ you look like you were jealous. ❜

❛ i’m not jealous. ❜

❛ shh. there’s people in the other room. ❜

❛ say you want me, and i’m yours. ❜ 

❛ i won’t bite. unless you’re into that sort of thing. ❜

❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜

❛ would you like to go somewhere a little more private? ❜

❛ i’ll take care of you. ❜

❛ there’s so many things i wanna do to you. ❜

❛ take off your clothes. ❜

❛ i’m going to ruin you. ❜

❛ show me how much you missed me. ❜

❛ is this okay? ❜

❛ you know you love me. ❜

❛ i want you to feel good. ❜

❛ make me. ❜

❛ i want this. ❜

❛ come back to bed. ❜

❛ you’re such a tease. ❜

❛ want me to model these for you? ❜

❛ we have to make this quick. ❜

❛ what are you looking at? ❜

❛ it’s hot when you talk back. ❜

❛ you don’t have to be gentle. i won’t break. ❜

❛ don’t you know what you’re doing to me? ❜

❛ i really want to kiss you right now. ❜

❛ this is a one time thing. ❜

❛ you know where to find me. ❜

❛ did i say you could stop? ❜

❛ you’re soaked. let me grab you a towel. ❜

❛ i want to see you. ❜

❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜

❛ no ones here. we can be as loud as we want. ❜

❛ you look good with my hands around your throat. ❜

❛ i’ll be good, i promise. ❜

❛ you’re really good at that. ❜

❛ shut up and kiss me already. ❜

❛ you better watch your fucking mouth. ❜

❛ don’t mind me. just enjoying the view. ❜

❛ tell me what you want. ❜

❛ here’s my hotel room number. ❜

❛ you can be rough. i can take it. ❜

❛ and where do you think you’re going? ❜

❛ if you called just to get off on my voice, i’m hanging up. ❜

❛ i shouldn’t allow myself to get this close to you. ❜

❛ what if i hurt you? ❜

❛ you could never hurt me. ❜

[tessalivesandbreathesbooks]

You should go,“ I breathed. "You should definitely go.” “Go here?” His mouth was on my shoulder. “Or here?” It moved up my neck.

Hush, Hush by Becca Fitzpatrick (via tessalivesandbreathesbooks)

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[kuutamosonaatti]

Hannibal 2.06 Futamono

[welcomeoblivicn]

i can't believe will graham let a blonde man do him dirty like that