Sluggardincorner
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Hannibal isn’t so proud that he can’t admit there’d always been something inherently pleasurable in seeing Will cry. Stolen moments, so brief and so few in their numbers, but beautiful nonetheless. Will is beautiful; his beauty never more elevated and obvious than when eyes the color of sea glass turn bright and crystalline with unshed tears, his eyelashes clumped with salt deposits, and his waterline rimmed in red.
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01 Jun 2026
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He misses me, Will thought. He wanted what could have been, so much. He was lonely, looking for someone to finally see him for who he is. To accept him as he is. He thought he'd found that someone in me.
And how do we feel about that, Mr. Graham?
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Post-Mizumono, Will heals, and thinks, and follows his heart.
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Picks up roughly mid-s2. Hannibal has successfully framed Chilton for the Chesapeake murders, Will is back in the field working cases, and the two of them just can't stay away from one another.
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07 May 2026
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“Are you saying that’s me?” Will asks quietly. “That I flew too close?”
Hannibal wets his lips, then steps closer, and the quiet precision of it leaves Will breathless. He lifts a hand to Will’s shoulder, then another to his face, cradling him with such care that Will finds himself caught with nowhere to look but into Hannibal’s eyes, and nothing to hear but his voice. For a moment, the whole world narrows to the warmth of his hands and the weight of his gaze.
“I’m saying you climbed higher than most men dare, Will,” he says. “You looked into the minds of monsters. You walked their halls, saw their dreams, their appetites.”
Will closes his eyes, the feeling of hopelessness starting to wash over him again.
“And now you’re falling. And no one knows how to catch you.” There’s a pause, long enough and quiet enough for Will to hear his blood rushing in his ears. He feels desperately hot in Hannibal’s hands, but it feels so good to be held that he daren’t pull away. “Except perhaps me.”
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OR: A string of child murders bring Will and Hannibal on the road together. Between long drives, cheap motels, and unspeakable violence, something raw and undefineable begins to take shape between them.
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17 Feb 2026
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Bedelia enjoys pushing Will's boundaries. How far can she push him until he breaks?