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Will's never been to Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania before.
Hannibal's been here but he's never been to Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center.
Will doesn't really like Pittsburgh so far and Hannibal doesn't like Pittsburgh Trauma Medial Center much at all either.
It's loud and noisy in the emergency service's waiting room, lights bright and way too florescent for either of their liking. They sit at the end of the row of plastic little chairs, no space on either side and all four knees forced to press inward. "We've been here for hours."
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The doctor kisses their history one last time before settling back himself, shadows against the night and head against pillow at the same time that the story's about to start.
"Just a bit, come here," he says it again like it's something else he'll never, ever tire of.
His body molds forward still, first words of the chapter released as midnight is a hair away and as his fingers dip further into the folds below. "Once upon a time, in the deep, deep woods, is where this story starts darling."
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- Part 1 of soft moments in life
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july: chlorine pools and quickies against brick walls by whispered for daffodilcrown (queervulcan), oraboros, wandering_omen
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV)
09 Apr 2026
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Will feels it too, the way even this kitchen creeps into their skin. It's always the same, no matter the continent, no matter the day and month the Bruce Springsteen calendar reads. (July 18th, with a little blue truck drawn in crayon at the center).
He says it quietly, between the pushing and the fussing, between the markers and finger paint, neither reaching or extending for them to get here. "I promise."
They're staring at one another, looking at each other in a way that only a kitchen allows them to look. It's not exactly like when Will was gutted and spread across, and it's not like when he pushes a fork of grapes to his daddy's mouth either.
It's something beyond the curtain and something that feels violent and beautiful at the same time. "Will."
sequel series to days of the week
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- Part 1 of months of the year
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a pretty, perfect saturday by whispered for thelinus, oraboros, ObiWanKenobiObsessed
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV)
22 Feb 2026
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"You usually don't bring it up yourself." He's turned now, facing inwards, sunshine breaking through the glass and dancing down his back. "Not that I'm complaining."
Will looks a little miffed, as if he's confused why his daddy isn't holding him already, but he just shrugs his shoulders and lets his fingers squeeze a little harder around Olive's front paw.
When he says, "just feeling like this," he realizes he really wishes he had his fingers in his mouth. "Is that okay for today?"
Hannibal doesn't bother clicking the stove off. Things are fine to simmer. "Of course." His palms are open, pressed against the sides of his white linen apron. Perhaps later they will cook together, he thinks, him and his little boy. "Go do your potty and daddy will meet you in the bedroom in just a few, sweetheart."
series complete.
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- Part 7 of days of the week
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He dips his fingers back in, lets his tongue ride along the dermis that only Hannibal has ever seen. "Do you want me to set a timer, daddy?"
The doctor watches as the blunt-pointed tip of tongue presses out between nail and canine, pulling in a way he's never seen a knife do. He checks his watch, moves the same hand to catch Will's wrist and pulse at the same time that the second-hand clicks to :05.
It moves underneath his fingers in a way he can count the seconds in between seconds.
They won't need a timer. "Messy thing." And with the patience that he can give to cooking, but not with this, he leans in and closes the oven at the same time, letting it all clash between the parallels of light that neither hit nor refract in the ways that they do now.
"Daddy's messy, messy boy."
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if y’all weren’t already sick of my taylor swift loving ass—
fuck it, we’re sooooooo back!
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you’re never gonna see a deep dive on a kink like this one.
not with will and his shame, and certainly not with hannibal and that ridiculous thing called love 🤍
seven lengthy one-shots combined together to make all seven days of the week come to life. each part is focused on a singular day as will and hannibal navigate not only life after the dragon, but also life with something that the empath brings on the journey inside a cardboard box.
seven stories about knowing, learning, and figuring it* out on the way.
* = ageplay ;) have fun!
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Written for a 5k fic sprint creator collab.
He wraps his lips around the wound and sucks, a flood of metallic viscera coating his teeth and tongue. He groans as he bites down, and Will shudders, whimpering, a scream caught beneath the hand around his throat. Hannibal sits back, breath erratic, mouth red, blood dripping down his chin, eyelids fluttering.
More. More, more, he needs more. He should have had this. He should have known this taste, known the soft, shuddering noises like the beat of his own heart. And now? Now there was so little time. It will be a mere hour or two before Crawford is upon them. And the Questura, he suspects, very shortly after that. He’ll be lucky to finish his display and leave Florence in time.
But, oh, he cannot leave it like this. He must have more of Will.
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Age play. Edward had first come across the term by happenstance, and the more he read, the more fascinated he became. The whole concept enticed him—to give yourself over to someone so entirely, to show them that innermost part of yourself and trust that you’d be cared for in spite of it…because of it.
It humiliated him, just how much he wanted it.
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Frederick reaps the benefits of the sordid name the 'Murder Husbands', his book garnering immense acclaim for the harrowing perspective of his. It's enough to get his life back to a semblance of peace. He's settled, the skin grafts aren't completely ugly, and he has less nightmares. With enough money you can chase away any nightmares you may have.
Unless those nightmares are frighteningly real, then they hear the beck and call of your slightly hyperbolic truth. And hell hath no fury like a cannibal scorned.
OR: A recreation of the ending in Silence of the Lambs where Hannibal kidnaps Frederick in Jamaica.
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06 Jun 2026
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my eyes are green, cause I eat a lot of vegetables by thattrainssailed
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV)
01 Jun 2026
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He doesn't sleep. He's far too aware of Hannibal's empty half of the bed. He can't help hearing every creak of the house. Their bed is so cold. Hannibal always runs warm.
Will thinks for a long time. He thinks about Hannibal. He tries not to think about losing him. Instead, he keeps remembering Hannibal in the fire light. Dripping with blood. His hands wrist-deep in a cadaver.
Creases on a sleeve. Smug youth. A scrawled signature.
It's stupid, Will thinks, then keeps thinking about it. Something familiar swings behind his lids. He imagines himself as an arrogant little prick, cocky and audacious and trying so very hard. How he might feel, think, move. Where he would be at what time of day.
Things go off the rails fairly quickly after that.
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- Part 5 of some kind of nature
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my boy's got starlight in his eyes by Squirrelwithanut
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV), Adam (2009)
30 May 2026
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It started with coloring books and crayons, when Adam was 14, but now it was onesies and bedtime stories and bath time with bubbles and toys, and it quickly began to happen nearly every night. It was as fulfilling for Will as it was for Adam, so when one day the younger twin had let the word "daddy" slip past his lips, it felt as natural as any of the rest of it had.
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- Part 1 of Starchild
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30 May 2026