Hannibal looked so offended when he heard thatcome out of Gideons mouth 
HANNIBAL 1.11 "Rôti"
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We got the hug but at what cost );
ARCANE S2 SPOILERS
WE FINALLY GOT THE HUG
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I hate u from mgm. I hate you because I can never find the fucking fandom for it because it's just called FROM
YK. A WORD THAT IS USED EVERYDAY
"Well, I don't mind it." Will said as he laid a blanket on the wooden floor, followed by a pillow. "It's not my first time sleeping in this kind of conditions." He added as he grabbed another pillow and another blanket and threw them on his improvised bed. "I am more worried about you. Need any help with that?"
Hannibal was unsuccessfully trying to light up the damp pieces of wood in the fireplace.
"It's not my first time sleeping in this kind of conditions either."
Will stared outside the window. There were high chances they wouldn't be able to open the door of the cabin in the morning due to the heavy snowfall. Another blanket would have been welcome since the wooden walls of the cabin allowed the chilly wind to creep in, whistling.
"Don't bother with the fire." Will said as he heard Hannibal's third frustrated groan. He only let those out in exceptional situations. There are not many things that don't go right for Hannibal Lecter.
"You will freeze." He replied shortly.
"My body warmth will be enough for us both. And these blankets might be a little moldy but you can pretend it's a fancy lavender scent."
The fact that Hannibal showed no reaction to his joke worried Will even more. Part of him knew he should just shut up and let Hannibal struggle with the fire for as long as he wants but another part of him didn't want to shut up. Changing the subject sounded like a reasonable idea.
"We might end up eating frozen squirrels. That is, if we can open the door."
Hannibal didn't even turn to face him, still leaning over the the fireplace. This time his silence felt heavier. It felt like a response.
"Are you there?" Will asked.
"Have you ever eaten a frozen squirrel, Will?"
His voice sounded somewhat dangerous, yet bittersweet. As if the question was meant to be spilled like an inkpot.
"I have not."
"I have."
"You won't have to do that again. Come here, I made us a nice bed."
For the first time, Hannibal abandoned the fire and turned to face Will. "Do you believe I am concerned about freezing? About having to eat frozen animals?"
Will was not sure what to answer to that since it sounded rhetorical.
"I don't care about what happens to me. I am worried about having you go through all of that. I am trying to keep you warm."
"Heartwarming." Will commented, arching an eyebrow. "However, I do care about what happens to you and I will keep you warm."
"I don't-"
Will made one of those sounds he would make to quiet his dogs when they would protest.
"You will step away from that fireplace and you will come here." Will ordered sternly. He followed Hannibal with his gaze, obeying him without any other objection. He crawled next to Will, under the moldy blanket.
Will searched for his hands underneath the blanket and brought them to his mouth. He blew warm air over them.
"I will keep you warm." Will repeated, this time softly, as a whisper. Hannibal stared at Will's face in the darkness of the cabin. His blue eyes gleamed like morning dew on the petals of a forget-me-not.
"Keep me warm, Will." Hannibal said, accepting his fate.
At least now, someone would keep warm the little boy who had died in the snow.
Thank you twilight shitposting fb for this idea
Hannigram + forgiveness
"But Harris --"
I know.
"When Harris --"
Yeah, I know.
"DID YOU KNOW THAT, ONE TIME, HARRIS VOTED --"
YEAH.
I KNOW.
WE ALL KNOW.
We knew her history when she got put on the ticket in 2020 (and even before).
And, yes, you bet your sweet bippy we're gonna still organize and lean into community care and hold her tf accountable the moment she takes office.
But we have to vote her in.
She's picking Supreme Court Judges.
She's organizing a cabinet that will certainly have consequences on *my* field of work.
She's not going to decimate the lives of queer people and people of color and not establish a fucking Christian nationalist government.
Hold your nose, get her into office, and we move forward.
The Murder Husbands except they're Domestic Husbands headcanon:
They leave passive aggressive messages to each other with alphabet fridge magnets when they're mad :3