This Is How I Cope

Ok, but how do Will and Hannibal, like, LIVE together? It's not all fucking and recreational murder.

Like, Hannibal obviously cooks and Will obviously does yard work. Who does the general housekeeping? Hannibal will want to hire someone and Will will be like 'I REFUSE TO HAVE A STRANGER TOUCHING ALL MY STUFF >:('

And then Hannibal will be like 'I'll touch ur sTuFf', but in a weird, Hannibal Way like 'Is it a matter of pride or a safe guard against intimacy? What is a home but an extension of our selves, even our very bodies? Have we not, through our cohabitation, the mingling of our material lives, become more intimate than a simple sweep and dust could ever approach? Tell me, Will, what dust and detritus has settled into the cracks of your being that we, together, have not unearthed into the light?'

And then Will would be like 'I'm going to kill you with knives and hammers, you pretentious fuck.'

And then they have sex on the kitchen floor.

What the fuck was I talking about.

ok new headcanon aquired: i don't think being healed by angel grace is in any way pleasurable actually. I think it is only pleasurable to Dean. And only when it's Cas who is healing him. And it's because grace is the angel essence in the purest form. The warmth and safety Dean feels every time Cas heals him? That's because Cas loves him. Every time Cas infuses Dean with his grace, Cas' love flows thru Dean's veins. Literally.

this is why I suffer

THIS IS FOR EVERYBODY WHO HAS SHIPS IN HANNIBAL, MERLIN, SHERLOCK AND SUPERNATURAL!!!

hannibal no longer slicking his hair back and letting it grow out longer and softer in italy is his version of cutting bangs and dyeing the ends hot pink after a really bad breakup.

happy 10th anniversary sluts <3

Assemble morally questionable tableaus of character and eat them

can’t relate when people try to be normal in this fandom. i’m here to lick disturbing concepts off the wet pavement

The stag after a long day of terrorizing Will

help I’m not breathing

WE DID IT

‘There’s something about the transportation of a kiss… I feel like [on the bluff] their lips lingered so long, hovering above each other, that… I don’t think we can roll that back. I don’t think that’s authentic. I don’t think it’s realistic for two people to get to that moment, and if their story is continuing, to ignore that from happening. I can see versions of suppression. But, as we all know, anything you suppress is just going to erupt louder and harder.’

~ Bryan Fuller