i just think he’s neat
i just think he’s neat
thinking abt how i have the iq of a walnut and im apparently not observant whatsoever because when i was watching hannibal i didn’t realize hannibal was framing will until it happened and i didn’t realize freddie wasn’t actually dead
(just fluff. i promise this time <3)
“Will? Are you ready yet?” Hannibal called from another room, somewhere deep in the maze of their lavish apartment in France. Will was in fact not ready, and was instead buried under a pile of cerulean cushions and matching blankets, curled up on the ridiculously soft mattress of their king sized bed. He could picture Hannibal in the other room, tying his tie, buttoning his shirt, doing everything with precision and vivacity. He could picture it, just like he could picture himself getting out of bed and smiling and nodding and getting ready as he promised. But he couldn’t. He couldn’t even fathom mustering the strength to get out of bed.
He burrowed his head further into the pillow, dreading the certain return of Hannibal’s calls. It was supposed to be their night at the opera. It was going to be fun. They were going to be happy: they were going to dance and laugh and charm. But that’s the thing- “were” and “was” are not “is” and “are”. He doubted Hannibal would want to go with him anyways- he was a sorry excuse for a sophisticated partner to the opera.
“Will, darling?” He was coming closer. Will squeezed his eyes shut, pulling himself into the smallest ball possible as to be undetected underneath the covers.
“I can’t go.” He mumbled. He knew Hannibal was in the room before he heard his breaths or felt his feather soft touch against the covers.
“What’s wrong?” He felt Hannibal sit beside him. He could imagine him all dressed up, watching him irritably and wondering what was wrong with him.
“Come out of there.”
“I want to look at you when I tell you I love you.”
Will pulled himself up, looking at Hannibal blankly. His hair was a mess, wild and tangled, and he was wearing Hannibal’s red sweater. It was the only thing he could feel comfortable in right now, let alone the horrid idea of some specially tailored suit. Instead of the critical and impatient expression he expected to have to face, Hannibal looked only concerned, perhaps even bordering on worried.
“I’m sorry.” Will sighed, breaking eye contact to look at his hands. “I just…I don’t think I can go.”
“You might still be able to make it, though.”
Hannibal smiled, a small kind of adoring smile before reaching out to gently fold his hand around Will’s.
“I’m staying right here. I’m with you.”
“Hannibal-“ Will started to protest, but he could already tell it was a losing battle. Hannibal leaned over to him, pressing a light to his forehead.
“Will. I love you.”
“Stay with me?” Will finally folded; the most dreadful thing he could imagine now was Hannibal leaving.
“Of course, mylimasis. Always.”
All I want is whatever the fUCK Will and Hannibal have going on. Is that too much to ask???
forgive me father… for i have created furry art
Hannibal’s eyes drifted to Jack’s gun and he knew what the man wanted.
“You know why I came here Jack.”
“Will you do me this courtesy?”
Jack pulled out his gun and trained it on Hannibal, who didn’t move. He didn’t want to.
“Tell me why I should, give me a reason you deserve this mercy.”
After the disappearance of Will Graham and Hannibal Lecter, Jack heads back to Sicily. He’s tired and the memories chasing him are only growing louder.
Since apparently people are still into Hannibal on tumblr (I am shocked, here’s a link my Jack-Centric angsty one-shot I wrote for flashfic) please mind the tags.
No amount of exposition on Hannibals olfactory acuity can untercut the sexual tension of Hannibal smelling Will and telling him to get a nicer aftershave
just watched the wrath of the lamb again after a while and I AM FEELING THINGS
hannibal hits a bit different here
Hannibal 1x08 Fromage
“I feel like I’ve dragged you into my world.”
“I got here on my own, but I appreciate the company.”
this is not my meme, it’s just funny af and made me snort hella loud
the artist is xXKaseiXx on deviantart
Fuck it I’m going to get started on the fic fuck fuck fuck here we go
s4 montage of will + hannibal killing together but its set to good old fashioned lover boy
tobias was one creepy mf loved him tho
My mother and I are watching Hannibal together and Will just told Hannibal he was euphoric when he killed Freddie and my mom called Hannibal jelous, meaning he wanted to kill Freddie, but my stupid ass said “Yeah he kinda wants Will to kill him for some weird reason.”
Do you believe, you’d ever be free of me?
Made a gay Hannibal playlist if ur interested