Idk man that sounds like love to me.
hannibal is so fucking unserious like imagine you go to your friend who's a doctor for medical advice cause you've been having nightmares, headaches, been sleepwalking etc. and his only advice is to change your fucking aftershave cause he hates it
I CANT WAIT FOR MORE OP 🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅💥💥💥
Title: DIE 4 YOU
Pairing: Adam Raki/Duncan Vizla
AO3: READ HERE
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Summary: After taking down the Damocles organization, Duncan spends the rest of his retirement in a quiet town in the Middle of Nowhere, Montana. There he meets the only other person who lives there: Adam.
"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.
“why are you tired? you haven’t done anything all day” the simple fact that i exist drains me. hope this helps
I’ve been listening to a LOT of Ricky Montgomery lately and it’s always these two songs that remind me of hannigram so much
Please let me know what you think I was thinking the first one (Mr. Loverman) is wills POV when Hannibal goes to jail or when he goes to Italy
The second one (My hearts buried in Venice) is Hannibal’s POV when he’s in Italy and missing will
Season 1 Summarized:
Alternatively:
Hannigram + forgiveness
Brain rot First little story (Yay😭)
Soap ghost story their married retired they have a dog in this they live in a lake house it’s a summer night(A little sliver of happiness here me out 😭)
the sun starts to set as Soap comes home after running a small errand but the house was quiet no Simon or puppy in sight looking around the house Johnny still couldn’t find his husband and pup so he decides to go and check the backyard sliding the sliding glass door opening there he sees it
His husband in nothing but his underwear knees deep in the warm lake water waiting for the dog to bring back the frisbee he just threw smiling his hair damp from swimming in the lake playing with the dog the sun is starting to set behind them.
Soap smiles at the sene in front of him seeing the sliver of happiness in their life of war and suffering this is what they wanted this is finally what they got a place of peace and quiet nothing but love in their little home they always dreamed of when deployed or more what soap dreamed of and he got it and he’s never going to let this picture go.
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Never in a million years he will forever fight along and for Simon
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Me imaging what could happen if there ever was a season 4
hannibal needs to stop fuckin trending every other few business years. like wtf do you mean hannibal season 4 isn’t happening?!
Bring vampires back 2024
im not defending myself against a vampire. suck away gorgeous