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After surviving the fall, Will finds he has far fewer hesitations about joining Hannibal than he would have guessed. Character death, but not Will or Hannibal.
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'It is frankly a miracle that they wash up on the rocky Atlantic shore to find themselves very much alive. Lecter, having endured a bullet wound and then some, should not have then survived a plunge one hundred feet—give or take—into the tumult of the stinging ocean below.
Will Graham, on the other hand, thinks he should have perished for entirely different reasons.'
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They are inevitable, and Will thinks he might finally be done fighting it.
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As requested by LadyJadeRains! What would have happened if Will's encephalitis was a little worse, and the psychic driving had been a little more effective, such that Will genuinely believed that he had committed the Copycat Killings and also murdered Abigail Hobbs?
Will Graham is impulsive, depressed, and anxious. He has developed acquired synesthesia which amplifies his empathy disorder to an unbearable degree. He believes, wholly, that he is responsible for the deaths of at least 6 people.
Matthew Brown attempts to woo him by offering stability, support, and the illusion of control.
Hannibal Lecter attempts to woo him by offering challenge, chaos, and the illusion of safety.
In a way, Will loves them both. After all, we accept the love we think we deserve.
But as Will continues to recover, the question is this: how long until the illusion shatters, and Will realizes that what he actually deserves is better?
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Reparations by BelladonnaWyck, raiast
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV), Hannibal Lecter Series - All Media Types
25 Jan 2021
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Five minutes after Will is released from his cell in the bowels of the Baltimore State Hospital for the Criminally Insane, Jack Crawford is before him once more.
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The last thing Jisung said aloud was Minho's name.
Whispered, raw, and frayed at the edges like torn cloth—Minho—and then silence descended like snow, muffling everything that came after.
That was months ago.
And the birds haven't sung since.
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- Part 5 of all my sweetest devastations